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§ Gerard Pitts § : Confession part 2

The air in the dorm room hung thick with an unspoken tension after Gerard Pitts' unexpected confession. Meeks, normally composed and analytical, found himself navigating uncharted territory. Pitts, still grappling with the aftermath of his words, scratched his head awkwardly.

"So... what now?" Pitts asked, fidgeting with the edge of his shirt.

Meeks, always the pragmatist, suggested, "Well, we could pretend it never happened and carry on as usual. Or we could figure this out together. I mean, we're both intelligent guys. How hard can it be?"

Pitts, relieved at Meeks' calm demeanor, nodded in agreement. "Yeah, you're right. We're not the first people to go through this. We can just... figure it out, you know?"

Meeks chuckled, "Exactly. No need to involve the others. Charlie would turn it into some inappropriate comedy routine, Knox would likely suggest a grand romantic gesture involving poetry, Richard would lecture us on the dangers of distraction, Neil might start quoting Shakespeare, and Todd... well, let's not overwhelm the poor guy."

Pitts grinned, "Fair point. This is our thing, Meeks. Let's keep it that way."

As the days passed, Meeks and Pitts navigated the uncharted waters of their budding relationship. They discovered the subtle nuances of each other's personalities, shared moments of laughter and vulnerability, and found comfort in the simplicity of being together.

One evening, as they sat in their dorm room, Meeks glanced at Pitts with a playful smirk. "So, any grand romantic gestures you want to suggest, like writing poetry under the moonlight?"

Pitts rolled his eyes, "Nah, let's keep it real. How about we just grab some burgers and talk about gadgets? That's more our style."

Meeks chuckled, "Sounds perfect."

They leaned on each other, not just metaphorically, but literally. The unspoken connection between them transcended the complexities of relationships and resonated in the simple moments of shared laughter, shared silence, and the realization that sometimes, figuring things out together was the best course of action.

In the halls of Welton Academy, where conformity and tradition reigned, Meeks and Pitts carved out their own narrative—one that wasn't dictated by societal norms or the expectations of their friends. And in this journey of self-discovery, they found solace, strength, and an unexpected depth to their connection, proving that sometimes, the best relationships are the ones you navigate with someone who truly understands and accepts you for who you are.