Appealing To His Gaze
TIMONE'S POV
Something was off. Off enough that even in my half-hungover, post-championship haze, I felt the chill crawl up my spine when Devin stuttered.
We were walking home after the company's announcement, i lived alone, and somehow Devin had spoken to me about Stella's travel on a girls trip, she seemed to be excited about it and devin said he didn't want to stay home, it was after we'd gotten drunk as two best friends did he admit it all to me, saying all about his sexuality and the fact that Aiden and him had barely spoken. Had barely breathed. He'd gone pale as fuck when some random lokalike of Aiden had walked into the comoany in search of a job And Devin? Fuck. He froze.