To the two boys I like: Burn me the safe way
But Liam was looking at him with that expression, that trust, that absolute certainty that Noah would help him because that's what they did for each other, always had, always would.
Noah heard himself say, "Yeah. I'll try."
The words tasted like ash.
Liam's face broke into a smile. Relief, gratitude, something pure and uncomplicated that Noah had lost access to years ago. "Thanks, man. Seriously. I know it's weird asking but you know her, right? You could maybe talk to her, tell her I'm not a complete disaster."
"You're not a disaster at all." Noah's voice was flat. Empty.
"Neither are you," Liam said automatically. The thing he'd been saying for years, the counter to every time Noah called
Hot Chapters