bruisingstars
diego is vomiting into a hotel-room toilet the first time ethan tells him he loves him. he probably would've said it back, except his mouth tasted like bleach and hot cheetos and he was more focused on not asphyxiating than on whatever gay shit ethan was on, sitting on the tile floor next to him with this stupid smile on his face like the whole situation was fucking cute to him.
not that diego minds anything ethan says, ever. not that he wants it to stop.