Best Friend's Brother (Briffin)
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No one has to know what we do, his hand's are in my hair, his clothes are in my room. His voice is a familiar sound that rings through his ears, piercing silence he didn't realize was there.
Or, in hindsight, the words that spill from his mouth shouldn't of surprised either of them.