𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℍ𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖

𝔼𝕡𝕚𝕝𝕠𝕘𝕦𝕖

Liam had to start playing guitar at around two in the morning. It didn't seem to help much in muffling the moaning and wall banging coming from Ethan's bedroom...

How were Dave and Ethan so loud?!

How were they making so much noise in there?! How had his guitar strumming not drowned them out—did Morgan not hear what was happening in the room next to them right then?!

Liam's face was bright red and he wasn't even sure what he was playing.

Morgan flopped down into the bed next to him and put a hand onto Liam's thigh, smirking while he ran it up and under his boxers. Liam stifled a laugh, grabbing onto his hand...

"What's up with that gorgeous look on your face right now?" Morgan asked.

Liam swore he felt his heartbeat in his cheeks... 

Morgan laughed and gently squeezed Liam's thigh. "What's up with you, baby?"

Morgan was studying Liam's flushed face, but for the love of God, he had to keep playing his guitar...

A slow smirk crept onto Morgan's face. "Oh... Is it 'cause Dave is fucking the living daylights out of Ethan right now?"

Liam's eyes grew wide, but he stayed silent and kept playing. He pulled the guitar strings harder.

"I hope my advice helped that dude." Morgan laughed to himself, leaning back on the bed and throwing an arm over his forehead. "I was really damn honest with Dave, and he was so pissed at me..."

"...What did you end up saying to him?"

"Just that he never showed Ethan how he felt -- how was Ethan supposed to know? I told him to be more direct with him."

"Well, I told Ethan how Dave felt—"

"That didn't work though, now did it? It had to come from Dave."

Liam darted his eyes around the room... No. Ethan either didn't believe him, or he didn't realize the intensity of Dave's feelings. Morgan probably did help... 

Wait.

Did this mean Morgan was the one who finally got them together...?! Not Liam?

"I told Dave he had to actually show Ethan how he felt. He never flirted, he never said anything. All he ever did was stare at Ethan from across the room like a complete fucking creep." Morgan laughed again. "I probably did the same with you... Anyway, I'm guessing he finally said something."

Liam stopped strumming for a second and slapped a hand over his mouth when the sound of Ethan's moaning grew louder. Oh my God. 

All of a sudden he could hear Dave moaning loudly, too, a few curse words yelled out here and there...

He started strumming again. Seriously, why wasn't the guitar playing helping?!

"They are pretty loud... " Morgan laughed. "Good for Dave... He probably has a huge—"

"Morgan!!"

"I was going to say he has a huge chip off of his shoulder now, Liam! Jesus Christ... Get your mind out of the gutter."

The smirk on Morgan's face was too much for him to handle...

"He probably is huge though, am I right...? I never heard Ethan being this loud back when Julian was here... I'm just saying—"

"Morgan," Liam sighed with a hand on his face before strumming more loudly in the guitar strings. "Quit being perverse, that's my best friend."

"Your best friend is getting his ass pounded into oblivion right now—"