Of Triplets and Polyrhythms – ghostofgatsby

As Ross rounds the corner, he sees something hidden under the bleachers. Or rather, two someones. Smith and Trott are making out next to a pillar.
Ross stumbles to a stop and stares, unable to look away. Trott’s hand is in Smith’s hair and Smith’s hands are on Trott’s hips. He’s got a knee between Trott’s, and he’s-
Fuck you, and your PDA.

Alex Smith and Chris Trott are dating. And to Ross Hornby, it is the weirdest fucking thing on the planet.

Rating: Teen

CW: none that I can think of, besides public displays of affection, awkwardness, embarrassment, making out, and heavy petting/grinding. language as is canon.

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