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If Wilhelm wants to make August's life a living hell, then two can play at that game. He'll just ruin the one thing Wilhelm cares about.
“Hey.”
A calm voice behind Simon interrupts him on his way to math. As he turns and sees August, he immediately turns back and continues walking.
“Hey, hold on,” August calls, “You didn’t respond to me last night.”
Simon stops walking and shuts his eyes, considering whether he should even engage right now. He whips around and faces August.
“You’re right. I didn’t. So why do you think I would want to talk to you now?” he snaps.
August raises his eyebrows and gives that unsettling grin. “Calm down. I just want to talk to you,” he looks around, “Maybe somewhere more private?”
The corner of Simon’s lip curls up in disgust. His gut is telling him to run as far away from him as possible and tell Wille his cousin is being a creep. But he also knows that Wilhelm wants nothing to do with him. He knows that following August would probably piss Wilhelm off, and that is all the reason he needs to start walking towards an empty spot of the courtyard.
(Title From Fleeting Joys)