the brain project [1]

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aidan

everett chews on his lip.

"do it," liam repeats, and it's sickening at the amount of animation in his eyes, lightened up like a damn christmas tree. "so help me god, everett! punch him!"

aidan tries to communicate without words, tries to tell him that no, you don't have to do this. he tries to tell him that they can sort this out a different way through shitty eye contact.

everett locks his arm back and his fist connects with aidan's face.