the recovery project [2]

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everett

talking to derek has been nice, and he whips out his phone, handing it to the other man. "here."

"who's eager now?" derek winks, nudging his shoulder lightly. "maybe we can set something up sometime."

"i'd like that." everett gets up with his bouquet and stops by fiona's room, trying to ignore the pang of guilt. "i'll see you around."

he walks back into his friend's room with a grin on his face.