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As soon as the cafeteria's door was closed behind them Nick burst into laugh. "I can't believe he bought it!" He continued to laugh.
Jeff even fell to the floor, he was shaking that hard. He held his stomach so tight "He-" laughter "fell for it!" Jeff couldn't even breathe properly.
Nick leaned against the wall as he felt his knees loosing strength he tried to take deep breaths to calm himself but ended up laughing more.
"Oh!" Jeff pointed at Nick and laughed a bit harder "I should walk with a limp in tonight's game!"
Nick laughed harder. "Don't you- Don't you think by then he'll know we were just fooling him?" He asked taking deep breaths to calm down.
"Who cares? Until then let's have fun!" Jeff was starting to calm down. He raised his hand "You were amazing!"
Nick chuckled. "Thank you, you were pretty good yourself. Come on lets go before they get out of there." Nick extended a hand for Jeff to take.
"We're an amazing team!" Jeff took Nick's hand and got up, then putting his hood up "Let's go back to the dorm and chill until you have to eat?" he offered.
"Sure," Nick smiled and started walking towards the door.
"I'm excited for the game!" Jeff smiled at Nick.
Nick rolled his eyes. "If I wasn't so sure we're going to be crushed, I would be too." He said pulling his hood up as they stepped outside.
"You guys will do fine! You'll do great and you will bring glory to Dalton and all that!" he shook Nick's shoulders.
Nick chuckled. "Sure... I just have to rest before the game." He said "At least it's not so cold anymore."
"Yeah..." Jeff looked around the sky was clearer and the wind stopped blowing so it was just a bit cold.
Soon they were in the room, Nick kicked his shoes off and jumped to his bed. "And now, I rest." He smiled as he hugged his pillow close.
"Lazy ass!" Jeff laughed and took off his hoodie and sat on his computer desk, turning on his computer. What if what they faked could be real? Jeff sighed internally. If it felt half as good as he dreamt of, he didn't mind do what he pretended he did. He rested back on the chair.
"I am going to run for one hour and a half later! How's that being lazy?" Nick mumbled.
"Because you need to. Now you are just laying there!" Jeff turned back and laughed, logging on facebook.
"Fine." He said sitting up. "I'm going for a walk then." Nick said and put his shoes on before walking to the door.
"I'm telling you! They confessed in front of everyone!" It was Trent's voice.
"I don't believe it." That had to be Thad's voice.
"Then you'll hear them now, Jeff apparently is the loud type." Trent said.
"Uh... Jeff?" Nick muttered turning to the blond. "Trent and Thad coming here to hear us doing it." Nick said, it had been a luck he hadn't left yet.
"What?" Jeff turned on the chair and raised a brow at Nick. Then he heard the voices "They are! Those perverts!" Jeff rolled his eyes and turned back to the computer.
Nick chuckled. "Well, I guess you won't have to fake a limp." He said.
"But it would be so funny!" Jeff sighed and turned back to Nick "What should we do?" he asked.
Nick shrugged and wondered for a couple of seconds they were close now. "Fake it?"
Jeff laughed "What, are you serious?" he looked at Nick a bit surprised.
Nick shrugged "Sure, why not? We can take a bit of fun out of this, right?" He said taking his shoes off again since he was not going to leave after all.
Jeff grinned and got up, walking to Nick before grabbing his shoulders and slamming him against the door, his arms keeping the distance. He hoped that noise was loud enough to make it believe they we doing it.
Nick repressed a chuckled and growled loudly. He wasn't actually expecting Jeff to do it but he would play along.
Jeff half giggled half choked as he bit his lip and slightly shook from laugher. The fact that they were going to believe it was the most hilarious "Nick," he whimpered softly but his voice was loud enough to be heard.
Nick hit his head softly against the door behind him and moaned. Now he wondered if that was a good idea, hearing Jeff like that wouldn't do anything good to him, but now, it was too late.
Jeff bowed his head and closed his eyes. Maybe faking having sex with the guy you had a sex dream about wasn't the best idea, but the hell with it. It was one dream. He had multiple before Nick, one even about Thad so why bother and make a huge deal out of it? Jeff raised his head to try to listen to the others. He heard shuffling so they might be listening. He let go of Nick's shoulders and scuffled his hoodie, but not taking it off "You're not undressing quickly enough..." he tried to sound annoyed but he was about to break in laughter.
"Arms up..." Nick growled with a sly grin on his face, he could hear Trent giggle on the other side of the door. "Fast."
"Talk in Portuguese, so it seems believable" he whispered. He looked around and saw some dirty clothes. He picked them up and threw them
To the floor so it seemed they were throwing it. Jeff started to breathe heavily and to play with the elastic he always had around his wrist so it seemed like a waistband if their boxers.
"Oh, vá lá Jeff, por favor..." Nick 'pleaded' in a breathless voice, hitting his back against the door again. "Por favor," Nick repeated. He knew neither of them knew Portuguese, but Thad knew Spanish and he would understand what Nick was saying now, so Nick didn't risk it. Nick had to cover his mouth so he wouldn't laugh as he heard Trent say "I told you so," to Thad.
[A/N: Oh, come on Jeff, please.../ Please,]
Jeff slammed his hands next to Nick "I love it when talk like that to me!" Jeff groaned and kissed his hand to do the 'smack' sound. He ended up biting it because they were totally buying it.
Nick moaned softly and leaned forward to whisper at Jeff's ear "Don't forget you are the scream-y type." He said trying not to laugh.
Jeff jumped slightly when Nick whispered in his ear. He wasn't expecting the brunet to do that. He nodded "Uhhg babe there!" he moaned a bit more loudly, slamming his hands again "Nick!" he gave a very load moan that was followed by a low giggle.
Nick pretended the sounds that were coming out of Jeff's mouth didn't have any effect on him. But they did, Nick's stomach twisted as he heard him. He wished he could actually be the reason for them. Nick slapped himself mentally, he was supposed to try to get over Jeff, not be wishing this kind of stuff! Jeff was just a friend, and Nick had to remind that to himself a lot more often than he would like to admit.
Nick moaned loudly as Jeff giggled to cover it up, he could hear Tent and Thad giggle too, Nick rolled his eyes. It was easy to fool them.
"Ah-fuck Nick! Don't stop" Those were the sounds that would come from Nick if he hadn't woke up from that dream? He sure didn't mind listening to them, again, even better if they weren't fake. Okay he could think that Nick might be good in... you know, in bed. It wasn't wrong at it was only to ease his pervert mind a bit.
Nick moaned and gasped a little. "Oh, Jeff...!" He moaned hitting his back against the door again.
"I don't-ah know what they do back in Portugal but I love it" he then shook his head "What am I saying?" he whispered with a laugh. He moaned louder and dragged it a bit longer.
Nick had to cover his mouth to muffle his laugh, he took a deep breath "And this is just a part of it," He moaned trying to not burst into laugh again.
Jeff covered his face to muffle his laugh "I can't wait to feel it!" Jeff moaned and covered his face again. He had to stop it or he would laugh and ruin it.
Nick moaned. "Estou perto... I'm so close." He growled, he had to end that before they both burst into laugh and all that would have been in vain.
"Come for me babe" Jeff hit his forearm lightly and then gave a faint scream "You will be feeling this all night if you win that game tonight!" Jeff tried to sound like he was almost in his boiling point, making his voice crack because of his laugher.
"That... Ah-Sounds amazing." Nick said breathlessly and gave a small scream as he pretended he was passing through an orgasm.
Jeff gave a loud moan, that surprised himself, that was half true half fake "Nick!" He screamed and pretended, slamming his hand on the door.
Nick heard Trent and Thad whispering some stuff and then he heard their rushed steps through the hallway. "And they're gone." He said trying to sound casual and looking away from Jeff's eyes because he was sure his own were darkened with lust just because of Jeff's last moan that sounded too real.
"Good," Jeff broke into giggles and sat down, his back against the door. Jeff ran a hand through his hair and shook his head. No need to freak out over a moan. Nick probably didn't even realise it and if he did he would understand. If not he would be a bit freaked out, which he wasn't right now.
Nick blinked several times before returning to his bed. "Well, after what we just did, I think I deserve a nice rest, don't I?" He mocked.
"Yeah rest yourself for tonight's round," Jeff laughed and shook his head and got up to throw himself at his bed, his computer forgotten.
"I don't know, man, I might be too sore for a night's round." Nick chuckled "I still can't believe they actually bought it."
"Aren't you gonna cuddle me? Do you fuck and run?" Jeff laughed and rolled his eyes.
"I'm sorry Jeff, maybe next time." He poked his tongue out at Jeff.
"I've heard I can be a bit harsh when in the act," he winked at Nick and sighed. That got him mentally exhausted "I might tell Thad we were faking. So only Trent thinks we're together and the rest can think he's crazy!" Jeff laughed. "If you can't cuddle after fake sex our fake relation should end" he mocked hurt with a grin.
Nick laughed "That sounds nice. And no Jeff! Please don't end things up! This fake relationship means so much to me!" Nick said turning to Jeff and pretending to be exasperate but the grin gave him away.
"But Nick you never want to cuddle and I can't stand it! You only want me for fake sex! It hurts" he touched his heart "Besides you never listen and you get possessive when I take too long in lacrosse!" Jeff gave a small sniffle.
"How am I supposed to feel? You're probably in the locker rooms with other naked men!" Nick couldn't contain his laugh.
"It's a locker room Nick! And you? You take showers there! How do I know you don't have company?" Jeff was actually curious why. He stopped taking showers here after practice after Jeff said he walked around half naked. Maybe he took it wrong or maybe he had someone to 'wash his back'. He still tried to keep his tone fake and hide his giggles.
"Okay Jeff you got me. I'm sorry it had to be this way." Nick took a deep breath. "I've having fake sex with the guys from my team." He tried to do a serious face but started laughing right away.
Jeff gasped and sat down straight "How could you!" he sniffled "I thought if you got to have sex with dirty guys in soccer equipments you'd call me to join!"
Nick was ready to reply but he burst into laugh before he could answer. "Sorry, next time I will!" He chuckled.
"You better!" Jeff winked and laid back again "That, girlfriend of yours..." Jeff started, after a few seconds, sounding a bit more serious.
"Yes?" Nick asked turning to Jeff slightly as he sensed the subject was becoming serious because of Jeff's tone.
"You guys-Sorry if it's too personal- went, you know, past 3rd base?" he asked a bit awkwardly. Nick was older, had a girlfriend. He probably was experienced. Not that Jeff really cared because he would never get to experience anything with him.
"You mean if I am a virgin? No, I am not. I am just sorry I didn't lose it to the right person." Nick said directing his eyes to the ceiling. He had always regretted losing his virginity with his ex-girlfriend.
"Oh" of course we wouldn't be a virgin. Jeff would be surprised if he was "She wasn't the right one?" Jeff knew he was asking too much but he was curious.
Nick sighed. "No, she wasn't. Back then I thought she was, but as soon as we broke up I realised it had been a mistake." Nick mumbled avoiding look at Jeff.
"Why did you break up" he was probably throwing salt into old wounds but he wanted to know more about Nick and his past life.
"She... She cheated on me." Nick muttered. "Apparently I wasn't good enough." Nick didn't know how it was so easy to talk with Jeff, but it was. And Nick liked it.
"I'm so sorry Nick" Jeff bit his lip. He didn't want Nick to feel bad again "I'm so so sorry. She doesn't know what she's missing. I beat you're more than enough" Jeff nodded to himself. How could someone cheat on Nick? He was the most amazing person Jeff ever met!
"I'm over her now... I don't care." Nick mumbled. But it was a lie, that was what he told himself. But sometimes when he felt alone he wanted her back. Then he would tell himself it was just because he felt alone. "I bet she's dating some poor bastard now... I pity the guy." He rolled his eyes.
"If she can't appreciate you then you're better alone Nick..." Jeff smiled sadly at Nick. He hated to hear Nick talk like that "Whoever he is he's nothing compared to you!"
Nick shrugged. "I don't want to think on the past. My eyes are on the future." He nodded to himself. "Chega de chorar por leite derramado." He mumbled.
Jeff raised his brow "What?" he asked quietly "And I'm sorry for bringing that up."
"Nah, it's okay." Nick waved it away. "It kind of means that..." Nick wondered how he could translate that. "Not worth crying over spill milk? It's an old phrase in Portugal..."
"What's done it's done?" Jeff tried "Sorry I'm really curious and I didn't mean to make you sad."
"Don't worry Jeff," Nick turned his head to Jeff and smiled a bit. "It's okay." Then he glanced at the clock and sighed. "I guess I should eat now."
Jeff nodded and looked at the clock "Do you want me to make you company?" he asked softly.
"I'm just going to eat the sandwich I brought the other day." He shrugged. "I am not hungry anyway."
Jeff nodded and leaned back down, looking at the ceiling. Now the air between them was heavy and Jeff hated that. He loved to joke with Nick and there they were. In an awkward silence and Jeff didn't know how to stop it. How could he joke about someone cheating? He couldn't!
Nick got up to reach for the sandwich and unwrapped it. He ate it slowly keeping his eyes on the floor in front of him. He shouldn't be thinking in that again. Since he had moved to Dalton his ex-girlfriend hadn't came back to his mind, of course, he had mentioned her but it was different.
Jeff hid his head in the pillow. He felt so bad for making Nick like this. That's why he was annoying fuck that didn't know how to shut up!
Nick glanced up to find Jeff with his face buried on his pillow. "Jeff?" he tilted his head slightly. "Are you alright?"
Jeff looked up and smiled "I am... Are you?" he tilted his head.
Nick straightened up and nodded. "I am." He smiled. "And... I am getting nervous again." He sighed and ran a hand through his hair.
"Don't be... You'll be amazing" Jeff nodded "And I was serious about the sex if you win," Jeff winked. Finally he had drawn something funny to say.
It took a second to Nick for him to decide if that was a joke or not, he decided to go for the joke as he reminded himself Jeff didn't like him like that. He laughed lightly "I don't know who's looking forward to it the most, me or Trent." He joked rolling his eyes.
"Trent! Probably Trent" Jeff nodded and laughed. And me... If Nick ever wanted.
Nick laughed and finished eating. He walked to his closet and pulled out his football outfit and a clean pair of briefs. "I'm going to change." He informed pointlessly already walking to the bathroom.
Jeff nodded and rested again on the pillow. Nick looked kind of good in that outfit. He just hopped it wasn't the super minimal one.
Nick quickly changed clothes and stepped inside the room again. He was glad the shirt of the outfit was a little tight and the shorts were slightly large, that way he could move comfortably.
Jeff looked up at Nick when he got out of the bathroom, "Looking good!" coming out of his mouth without a warning. He felt extremely embarrassed about it after so he just shut up.
Nick blushed a little and chuckled rubbing the back of his neck. "Thanks I guess..."
Jeff slapped himself mentally. That wasn't suppose to come out! "Ready for the game?"
"Kind of... But, I am going to give my best and hope it is enough." Nick said and walked to the bed to sit. It was still too early to go to field.
Jeff nodded "You'll see it's enough" he gave an encouraging smile.
"When are you going to tell Trent the truth?" He asked a grin growing on his face and lying down on the bed.
"I don't know... Let him live in the fantasy for a while!" Jeff smirked.
Nick laughed. "Poor Trent..."
"Poor us!"Jeff corrected with a laugh "He deserves to suffer for a bit!" he grinned.
Nick nodded "Yeah, true." Nick's clock alarm went off and he turned it down with a sigh. "Okay, it's time to go." He said getting up and picking his bag. "See you later," He smiled and walked to the door.
"Wait!" Jeff got up and ran to Nick, wrapping his arms around his shoulders "You're gonna do fine. And if I don't get to talk to you before the game, good luck pup!" he leaned back a bit and gave Nick a reassuring smile.
Nick smiled as he hugged Jeff back. "Thanks squirrel," He said still smiling and walking out of the room.
Jeff ruffled Nick's hair before he left and he sat down on the desk chair again. There was still an hour and a half for the game to start and he had to get to Thad's before the three of them went to see the game. He sighed and decided to take a quick shower.
Nick walked to the Dalton's soccer field where the game would have its place, he took some deep breaths on his way. He was the first to arrive to the field, his coach was already there but no one else was, Nick went to the locker rooms to put his stuff and came back, the coach told him to start the warm up and Nick did so.
Jeff came out of the bathroom with only his towel around his waist. It felt good being able to walk around like that, now that Nick knew about his scars. He took out some boxers before starting to choose his clothes. It was a day he didn't have to walk around with his uniform and he missed his clothes. He took out some dark denim jeans and a long sleeve cotton teal shirt, with a few buttons on the top. He took out a black tweed jacket and put it on his bed, before going back to his bathroom to dry his hair.
It didn't take long until his teammates arrived, they were even more nervous than Nick, apparently this team did not only win the previous year but also crashed Dalton's team. Nick was going to give his best so that year it didn't happen.
It was a quarter pass when Jeff grabbed his tweed coat and left his dorm, going to knock on Thad and Trent's. He also remembered to fake a limp "Guys c'mon!" Jeff knocked on the door and Thad opened it with a smirk.
"Sorry, Trent was taking extra time in the shower." He rolled his eyes. Well, that was usual.
"Coming, coming!" Trent said and walked pass the other two, dressing his coat. Jeff smiled and did the same, purposely leaning on one leg, which Trent caught. "You… have a limp." He stated, making Thad look at Jeff and laugh.
"You know…" Jeff gave a knowing smile and Thad's eyes widened when he associated.
The other team arrived half an hour before the game, somehow Nick had pictured them big and muscled and scary, but they were normal. Dalton's team moved to just half of the field to finish their warm up while the others used the other half.
After a lot of teasing and lying, Jeff, Thad and Trent were climbing the bleachers to the best spot, clenching their jackets, the air around them getting colder. "Trent could you be a sweetheart and go grab food?"
Trent whined. "Now?"
"Sorry! I'm just really tired and if Nick wins I have to get ready for another round!" Jeff sighed dramatically and Trent just nodded and left. When Trent was out of sight Jeff simply sat down, making Thad raise a brow.
"Wasn't that supposed to hurt?" Jeff laughed and shook his head. "Me and Nick faked it. He heard you guys coming and so we keep trolling Trent. Please don't tell him!" Jeff begged and Thad sat down.
"I knew it couldn't be true. You are too stubborn!" Jeff rolled his eyes and looked at the field, spotting Nick right away. He smiled brightly, which make Thad say "See what I'm saying? You like the boy so much you can't even see it!"
"Shut up! You don't know what you're saying!" Jeff turned to Thad and saw his brow raised in a "Are you trying to lie" kind of expression "I hate you!" Jeff said and Thad pulled him close with a grin, ruffling his hair.
Jeff saw someone in the field waving and he saw the Duval written on the back so he waved back "I just really like him, he gets me!" Jeff turned to Thad who was grinning at him "In a non romantic way!" he added.
"Hot dogs!" Jeff squealed when Trent sat next to them "You two owe me eight bucks!" Trent gave the hot dogs and the cokes, before turning to the field "So has it started?"
"What do you think?" Thad asked sarcastically, taking a bite of his hotdog.
Ten minutes before the game was when everyone started arriving to the bleachers, Dalton students and not only. Nick's nerves were starting to boil inside him and too soon, they started organizing for the beginning of the game. If everything went as planned Nick was going to play the whole game, but he wasn't sure if his stomach would last that long. The opposite team would start with the ball and now they were just waiting for the whistle.
Jeff and Thad had already eaten before the game started, which elicited various playful "Pigs" from Trent.
Thad apparently was a big fan of soccer was really excited. Trent was shrugging but he also like soccer even if he was pretending that he didn't and Jeff was just there to cheer Nick. The whistle was blown and Jeff shouted a "Go Dalton!"
As the whistle was blown Nick did what he was supposed to and ran towards the two attackers that had the ball, he tried to take the ball from them, but he couldn't since they passed to others. The ball moved too quickly to Dalton's goal but fortunately the goal keeper called the defences to their attention and before the ball arrived the net, it was in Dalton's team's position.
Jeff didn't know what was happening but Thad was yelling "Go back assholes!", Trent was saying "And we lose again, not even 5 minutes in" and Jeff could only see the other team on Dalton's half.
"C'mon guys!" he clapped and tried to cheer the guys.
The defences tried to stop the ball from crossing the penalty area and made it, passing it to Thomas who was one of the attackers. Nick didn't waste a second he run as fast as he could along side with Thomas so he could give him some kind of support.
They were fast so the opponents were slightly behind them, but they still had to pass the defences ahead them. Thomas passed the ball to Nick who advanced a little before passing it to the third attacker.
"C'mon!" Thad groaned and Jeff bit on his knuckles slightly. He wanted them to score to badly.
"Come on Nick!" he whispered to himself.
The third attacker positioned himself on the centre of the great area before passing the ball to Thomas who was on one of the sides, Thomas shot the ball towards the goal but it was easily caught by the goal keeper.
"Ugh," Jeff dropped his hands and Thad and Trent sat down, it was really hard to score so early.
The game continued, the opposite team nearly scored a few times just like Dalton, but they were still tied in zeros. Nick was becoming frustrated; he had tried to score a few times and the way the goal keeper smirked at him when he failed was starting to annoy him. He was going to score one way of another, if he did have to break the guy's teeth with the ball he would do it. He called out to Thomas who had the ball, Nick was free so Thomas quickly passed him the ball. Nick knew he had this only chance before the first part ended, so as soon as the ball was on his feet he ran as fast as he could to the goal. He felt the energy running through his veins when he passed the defences and shot the ball as strong as he could to the goal, if he didn't score he would hurt the keeper, but hell to it, Nick couldn't care less.
Nick waited to see if the goal keeper would catch the ball; it hit his hand before it jumped a little and ended up getting inside the goal.
Nick didn't have time to process it, he had his teammates jumping on top of him, tackling him to the ground on the same second.
"Goal!" half of the bleachers got up and screamed and Jeff and Trent were yelling and jumping on their seats, high fiving each other. He was so happy that Dalton scored. That Nick, his Nick scored. The guy who had been so nervous just passed through the defence and scored an amazing goal.
"I don't care if you two are dating I'm so gonna kiss him if we win!" Thad said, thankfully remembering about Trent "The goal keeper is a tough bastard to beat!" Thad clapped and sat down again.
"Nothing compared of what I'm doing later,"
"Seriously? Are you gonna talk about sex all the time now?" Jeff winked at a whining Trent and sat down.
The team didn't even have time to get composure again. The whistle for the end of the first part was blown and Nick didn't even have time to glance to where Thad, Trent and Jeff were, he was being pushed - more like carried - to the locker rooms.
"Okay, guys," The coach started after they were all calmer. "We need to keep this advantage. They are going to hit us with all they have now, but we need to keep the result." He said. "Now, we're going to invest on the defence. Thomas and Nick will try to score, but the rest I want you back. Also I want to see a lot of balls out of field to win time. Okay, take ten and then the second part starts." He clapped his hands and returned to the field and Nick's teammates quickly started to cheer him again.
"So we won?" Jeff turned to Thad "No, this was the first half" Thad answered with a smile.
"Oh..." Jeff said, playing with the hem of the sleeve of his jacket. Jeff turned to Trent, talking about some random class and keeping his conversation away from Nick, but it always ended up on him.
"So is he good?" Trent asked curiously. Jeff internally sighed and had to suppress the sigh. It was funny to mess with him, but not all the time.
He put the grin on "Oh you have no idea! He's so strong but gentle at the same time," he faked a pleased sigh before whispering "And Portuguese guys..." he make his hands stay away a good few inches away from each other, mouthing a "huge". He had to suppress the laugh because Trent's face was too funny "Yeah he's good," he said casually, giving Thad a discrete low five.
The ten minutes passed too fast, soon Nick and his team were facing an angry team that looked like they wanted to eat them alive. "Hey, Duval!" The main attacker called out with a tone that promised nothing good. "You know what I've been doing?" Oh, so he was going that way?
They were waiting for the whistle and there was no doubt he just wanted Nick to punch or kick him so he would get a red card. "Losing? Failing? Being destroyed? Want more synonyms, dickhead?" Nick grinned. He could play that game too.
"Your mum!" The other answered and Nick and laughed out loud in his face.
"I seriously doubt because a) she's across the Atlantic and b) she has good taste." He shrugged. That answer seemed to put the other angrier than he already was for being losing.
"You are going down!" He hissed pointing at Nick.
"Oh look at me, I'm shaking!" Nick said sarcastically rolling his eyes.
Jeff turned his eyes back to the field when he saw the players coming in. He spotted Nick and smiled, then frowning when he saw the other guy talking to him. He didn't know what he was saying but he was angry and looked like he was about to pounce on Nick. Yet, the brunet was laughing and talking back relaxed. Jeff hoped everything was alright.
The whistle was blown and Nick received the ball from Thomas to just run with it towards the goal.
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