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Oddly enough, his first clue comes by way of Exy.
"Here," Kevin chucks something at his head with a click of his tongue. "Put these on."
"What's this?" Neil asks, peering over the cloth.
"Socks."
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"You're squirming."
"I'm not fucking squirming."
"You don't have to take it off—"
"Yes, I do. I'm sick of fucking my fucking boyfriend with my fucking shirt on."
Andrew smirked, shaking his head, a soft affection making his eyes glitter.
"The mouth on you."
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The Foxes make a bet on who can seduce the hot new bartender at Eden’s Twilight - who also just so happens to be Andrew’s secret boyfriend.
Shenanigans ensue.
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At Thanksgiving dinner, Neil gets to Andrew faster. The result isn't any better. Neil is still a martyr, and Andrew struggles like never before to insist that he feels nothing.
Because there was someone waiting for Andrew upstairs, and they got Neil instead.
[Authors note: Sorry guys I'm re-writing this fic as of 2025 I have improved so much as a writer I simply have to do it (and for continuity reasons so I can keep proper notes this time). Later chapters I'll likely make more mild revisions to.]
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“I bet the monster will come alone again this year,” he says, his voice scratchy like the sound of a blender in the early hours of the morning.
Aaron stiffens beside his brother, shoulders creeping up to his ears before he opens his eyes. He turns to Seth with a sneer. In seconds, Aaron had gone from asleep to fully awake, an anger simmering under the surface of his skin, water boiling over.
“I’ll take that bet,” Aaron says, face a blank slate, anger cooling behind his eyes. If this were still college, Aaron would’ve let anger take over, let fists fly. With age, Aaron had learned that there are crueler things than violence.
“Five hundred bucks,” Seth replies, eyes sparkling in amusement. He’s got the face of someone who thinks they’ve won.
“A thousand,” Aaron counters. Andrew’s eyebrow twitches up imperceptibly, a feeling like a laugh bubbling up his throat.
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In which Neil and Andrew are secretly married.
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i'll crawl home to him by sporadichearttcollector
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
02 May 2019
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“Neither of you are subtle,” Aaron groans. “The whole school is waiting for you to bang already.”
“I don’t want to bang him, Aaron,” Andrew snaps. “I want to take him on dates and hold his stupid hand and then bang him. Longterm. Monogamously. I want to be his boyfriend, I want him to be my boyfriend. I want to one day be Mr. Andrew Minyard-Dobson-Josten.”
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Neil knew that Andrew wouldn't be the most excited to acutally hear what happened while captive.
But he also can't blame Andrew for having murder on his mind when he goes to deal with Riko and his henchman later.
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Andrew and Neil get back to their house, have a shower and a talk, then Andrew goes to deal with the men who abducted his husband.Series
- Part 2 of The Monster of Maryland
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“Is there something you want to tell me about?” Neil asked, rinsing off, watching Andrew’s reflection in the mirror—how Andrew still couldn’t tear his gaze away.
“No,” Andrew said, voice rough. Then, after a beat, and another breath: “I don’t know. I’ll tell you when I do.”
Neil and Andrew explore a new kink.
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- Part 1 of Andreil Kinkverse
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You Don't Know It But You Already Miss Me by Spittingoffthedge
Fandoms: All For The Game - Nora Sakavic
11 Oct 2025
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His eyes shot back to Andrew, who was studying him intently, and he couldn’t keep his mouth shut, “Wait a minute, are you flirting with me?”
Andrew’s smirk returned, and he leaned back in his chair, the picture of nonchalance — except Neil had to become incredibly adept at reading people from a young age, so he was able to spot the tension lining the other man’s broad shoulders. “Have been for the past year, but thanks for noticing.” The blonde said, and Neil just stared at him stupidly.
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A little highschool fic with WITSEC, oblivious Neil and mysterious bad boy Andrew Minyard. Inspired by a tikotok sound, because apparently everything can be related back to Andreil.
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Neil lets his eyes close again, content to slip back under and let the morning fall away from him, when Andrew shifts behind him. Andrew’s nose brushes his neck, just above the collar of his borrowed shirt, and then his lips follow the same path.
“Awake?” Andrew greets, barely above a whisper. Neil hums in assent. “Time?”
Neil cracks one eye open and looks at the blinds, where light creeps into the room in shallow golden sheets. “The sun is up.”
“Idiot,” Andrew admonishes, but his tone is too fond for any real animosity. He follows it up with kisses on the back of Neil’s neck, open-mouthed and so, so warm.
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or: a lazy morning in columbia
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