As our small group of friends sat at the table for a breakfast that Brice had made I took in everyone's looks. Adam was gently caressing Ty's thigh much like how I was rubbing Ant's crouch teasingly. Ghost's hair stuck up on one side like someone had grabbed it tightly. Martin was being awfully shy. I'd confront them later. I could already tell there was tension. Seto was wide awake. Brice sits down next to him after giving everyone plates.
"Guys...we have to move all of us"
"It only makes sense"
Ghost nodded and winced at the movement of his neck. Martin gently massages the back of his neck.
"Where too"
"The jungle it's the only place they won't look"
"I know where we can stay!"
Everyone turned and stared.
"I use to live in a jungle tree when I was a kid with my dad. We'd have to clean it up but it's still probably sturdy"
"That's a good idea"
The others agreed.
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Stitches
FanfictionTy and a few friends know about certain relationships that had split including Ty's own. They were split by the campaign against gays and one side of the relationships were forced to forget their love for their lover. Now that Ty has figured out the...
