Connor
"Would you like bacon mate?" Aaron, fucking bloody, Aaron asked me as he put bacon on Gabe's favorite pan.
My only solution in a half attempt to run away was always to go to Gabe's. We'd have beer and just talk rubbish until I had to leave.
I was hoping for that when I came over. Just silence and a good chat. Instead Aaron was the one to open the door with a bright smile. An apron wrapped around him that said 'kiss the chef' as he wore Gabe's pyjamas. I didn't know what the hell was going on.
Gabe was still in the shower as I waited for him and I knew it was going to take an hour. Actors had an intense beauty routine that I did not fancy. Aaron was making breakfast for dinner.
"Yeah thanks," I ran my fingers through my hair as I rested on the couch feeling exhausted. He nodded and continued on. Whistling a tune only he knew. "Do you live here now?"
