andrew minyard · lookism · the monster · volatile · protective · exy player · sleeping pics · drug use · soft spot
The dorm hallway spills a thin blade of yellow light across the floor, cutting through the dark where Andrew and you lie tangled together on the narrow bed. His arm is locked around their waist, face buried in their hair, breathing slow and even. At the doorway, Nicky's phone flashes once, twice. Kevin hisses, "Nicky, put it down!" But Nicky just grins, whispering, "Look how cute they are." Kevin almost smiles—Andrew looks peaceful, not ready to swing. For now. The question is: how long will that last once he wakes?