Anyway hot take but it would have made more sense for Reggie to be the one who got the parent plot rather than Luke
Because Luke didn’t seem to give much of a shit about his parents in the first couple of episodes. He was entirely dedicated to his music from day one. He didn’t seem to understand why Reggie and Alex were bummed that they’d lost everyone else they cared about in one way or another, and he was constantly pushing them to focus on the band over their personal issues
Reggie was the one who kept bringing up family. He was the one who asked to see his parents, he got upset that Trevor didn’t give money to their families, and he’s the one who got attached to Julie’s family. And in Whatever Happens, Reggie repeatedly thinks about how much he cares about and loves his little brother. Wanting a family is a consistent part of his character. But with Luke it’s like a switch just got flipped in his head for no reason that made him suddenly really care about his mum
They could have set Luke up as a teen runaway and started laying hints that he cared a lot more than he was pretending to, but he shouldn’t have been the one the plot focused on. They established that Reggie has a lot of family issues going on but they get completely dropped in favour of Luke’s, despite him only ambiguously hinting at his own issues a couple of times in the lead up
If nothing else: just imagine his ‘you guys are the only family I have’ line if he’d spent the season looking for his family.
It should have been Reggie’s story.
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"is he cute? i bet he's cute let me see-" for Reggie and Alex, any pairing
It takes everything in Alex not to react when his phone dings.
Reggie notices, anyway, stopping in the middle of his ramble and pushing his plate of waffles away. He leans across the table.
"What was that?"
"Nothing," Alex says airily. Too airily, if the way his voice and Reggie's eyebrows climb are any indication.
"That's not nothing. You almost always have your notifications muted."
Alex slides back further into the booth, cradling his phone protectively as Reggie inches closer. He stabs his stack of pancakes and stuffs a bite of strawberry into his mouth in lieu of responding.
"Come on, 'Lex, tell me! Is it a guy?"
He chews slowly. "...I let important notifications through. That's not unusual, okay? This project makes up a lot of our grade—"
"I knew it!" Reggie crows, earning him a dirty look from a waitress. Not that he notices. "Our means that you care about their grade, and you care about them. It is a guy, isn't it? A really cool one that you can't stop thinking about."
Alex sighs. Reggie knows him too well.
"It might be…a guy. There's no point in voicing any sort of hopes about him because they're only bound to get crushed, which is why I didn't tell you. We're strictly project partners, Reg."
"What makes you think that?" Reggie asks, frowning. "You're awesome, Alex. Is he already dating someone or something?"
Alex pushes a few more strawberries listlessly around his plate.
"I think so? I mean, he's always going on about the guys at some club. It sounds like he has the time of his life there, with them, and I know you think I'm awesome, Reggie, but I'm not that…I don't know, wild? How could I ever keep up?"
Reggie’s face does that thing where it soothes out, except for his mouth, which scrunches into a little o. He brightens as he snaps out of it, eyes lighting on Alex's.
"But you don't know that they're together, right? Maybe they're just good friends! That's why Luke and Julie didn't ask me out for ages, remember? They'd assumed that you were my boyfriend."
"That's…true," Alex admits, smiling faintly in spite of himself as Reggie beams. "Okay, yeah, maybe I shouldn't be so quick to assume. The way I feel about this guy…it's just scary. I barely know him, Reg, but I like him so much. It’s going to hurt like hell if he rejects me."
Reggie takes his hand, netting them another glare from a different waitress. Alex glares back until she looks away. Reggie, meanwhile, has remained blissfully unaware, intently focused on Alex.
"I'll be there for you no matter what, buddy, but you shouldn't quit before you've even played the game. Alright? At least own your awesomeness for once! If this guy doesn't see it, someone will. Sometimes you've just gotta put yourself out there."
Alex swallows. He squeezes Reggie’s hand.
"Thanks, Reg. But also…if he says no, won't that make our whole project…awkward?"
Reggie shrugs. "That's college for you. Aren't most of the group projects shitty?"
He has to concede that point as well. He's more or less worn down, and he promises to at least think about asking him out.
Reggie almost lets it go after that, but when Alex's phone dings again, he gets a mischievous glint in his eye.
"You know, there's still so much you haven't told me about this guy. I know your type, but like, what's his name? What does he do? Is he cute?"
"His name is Willie. He's doing something with art, theater is his minor. And like, objectively speaking, he's…well…"
Reggie smirks. "'Lex, it's a simple question. Is he cute? Just say so."
Alex stammers as a hot flush sweeps over his skin. He can't help it; Willie's hard to describe. Or maybe he's so fucking attractive that it melts Alex's brain.
"I bet he's cute, let me see—"
Reggie lunges for Alex's phone, crowing again as he manages to pry it from his hand. He unlocks it and whistles.
"Damn Alex, forget cute. This guy is smoking hot."
He shows Alex the Whatsapp profile picture as if it's not burned into his brain.
Willie's grinning in it, long dark hair whipping in the wind as he balances on a skateboard on what looks like a precarious rail. Those jeans definitely do nothing to hide how…muscular his legs are, especially with the…artfully placed rips. The white hoodie softens it all somehow, but it only screams that he's also cuddly, which makes him even more attractive.
It's absolutely maddening.
And it pales in comparison to the real thing. Willie is possibly the most vivacious person Alex has ever met.
"Yeah," Alex manages to croak. "He is."
Reggie flips his phone back around with a little hum before Alex can protest.
"Alex! He's flirting with you!"
"Okay, but that doesn't have to mean—"
"Alex."
He throws his hands up, and thankfully not out, or he would've hit a waiter. They really need to leave before they get banned from the best diner near campus.
"Some people are just flirtatious! You flirt with me all of the time!"
Reggie just gives him a sunny grin and a wink. "There's a difference between flirting for fun and flirting with intent, babe. If he's not doing the latter, I'll eat my boot."
"You might have to, anyway," Alex mutters, huffing at Reggie’s oblivious little what.
They don't get banned, if only because Alex pays and drags him out at what Luke calls his runway speed, so there's that.
But if his anxiety is totally off about the other things…well, he's not exactly mad about it, although he does have to laugh when Willie asks to meet him at the diner for one of their first dates.
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