'Swear to God.' I grumbled.
'Everyone in this fucking group is gay.'
Ethan smiled slightly, shook his head.
'Nah. Me, I'm not gay, I just... I don't care. I don't know what I am, so I'm nothing. I'm just... I just love.'
I nodded slightly.
'Just Vik and Josh.'
'...and me.'
He looked over at me, raised an eyebrow.
'You... and Josh?' I shook my head.
'Maybe one day. I'm still fragile, Behz.'
He took another drag and stubbed the cigarette out on the window.
'You went through a lot.' he commented, lighting a new cigarette. I put mine out too, dropping it on the floor.
He offered me another but I declined.
'Gonna go see Josh.' I mumbled, and he smiled.
'Life's not about staying in your comfort zone, Si.'
I stopped at the door, deep in thought.
'Yeah.'
He stayed where he was, the end of the cigarette glowing amber in the weak light of the morning.
'But last time I stepped out, I ended up in hospital.
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Fanfictionsimon was always clumsy, but after the accident, his hands only became even more shaky.
