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"I hate you so much."
Connor smiles. "No, you don't."
"I do." Malcolm rolls his eyes. "In fact, nothing will make me think otherwise."
He starts walking away, but Connor isn't finished. "Wanna bet?"
Malcolm pauses, he looks over his shoulder apprehensively. "On what grounds?"
Connor grins. "If I can get you to stop hating me by summer, you have to do all my camp chores."
Connor Stoll and Malcolm Pace centric fic wohoo!!!