four | aggressive tendencies
ETHAN
THURSDAY | FIVE DRINKS
"Please leave your message after the tone."
"For fucks sake, I'm so tired of hearing that. I just want to hear your voice."
Ethan is on the verge of a breakdown. Anything past four drinks and he feels angry. He's about to throw his phone on the ground and crush it, but he stops himself.
"AGH," He yells, "this is fucking hell. Absolute shit. You won't talk to me, Grayson only ever yells at me, I feel useless."
Grayson hears the commotion from his room and steps in. He grabs Ethan's shoulders to still him.
"E, calm down. Breath with me, inhale, exhale, it's okay." Grayson coaches.
Ethan somehow managed to take control of his wreckless impulses to listen and he follows his brother's words. When he relaxes, he starts to break down, sitting on the bed.
"No, nothing is okay." He says in between sobs, "I fucking ruin everything."
Grayson looks down at Ethan's phone beside him, realizing what he was doing. He decided to end the call for him.
The line went dead.
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drunk voicemails ➟ ethma
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