"That's good, I'm glad you are alright. Drink plenty of fluids!"
Bruce may have let out a tiny sigh of relief when Ever finally texted him back but it was just a tiny one because anyone would be worried after receiving a drunk text from a friend that could potentially be lost or in danger, right? Wait, Bruce didn't like that word.
"Friend"
He felt their relationship was more worthwhile than to be labelled as something as simple as friend. Their relationship had more meaning but he did not know what word felt best to describe it, it was not platonic but it certainly wasn't romantic either. Sure as hell was not sexual either.
Sensual maybe?
Yeah, sensual.
It was a nice enough word for now.
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Soft Sounds // Bruce Banner
Fiksi PenggemarA woman with PTSD and anxiety. A man with anger management. Yet it is not a recipe for disaster. (First Book In The Phonebook Series)
