No Return
“You only fucked her once ‘cause she lives at the fucking end of the fucking world and you never saw her again.”
“Fuck you. If you can’t fucking get it, then you don’t know shit about friendship.”
Sean pushed Jim away. “Fuck off already, friend of the year.”
Jim kissed his hair, giggling, and set on the quest of reaching his suite before morning.
The next day, Sean found Jim sitting on the floor, his phone on a chair in front of him, filming. He was playing the Fender Silvia had given him, and Sean had to leave the room to keep from laughing out loud in his brother’s face.
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