Ezekiel freezes and there are cracks running through his pretens when he draws in a sharp, audible breath at the request. He drops his head again, staring at the keyboard for the longest time, clenching his fists and puffs his cheeks.
So he was right. Flynn was still a horrible jerk to Jacob and Jacob was expecting him to be so in the future. For a moment the anger and helplessness threaten to overwhelm him and Ezekiel closes his eyes.]
... Sure thing, Cowboy.
[He looks up again, eyes shining, corner of his mouth curled up in one of his trademark smirks.]
cw suicidal ideation
Ezekiel freezes and there are cracks running through his pretens when he draws in a sharp, audible breath at the request. He drops his head again, staring at the keyboard for the longest time, clenching his fists and puffs his cheeks.
So he was right. Flynn was still a horrible jerk to Jacob and Jacob was expecting him to be so in the future. For a moment the anger and helplessness threaten to overwhelm him and Ezekiel closes his eyes.]
... Sure thing, Cowboy.
[He looks up again, eyes shining, corner of his mouth curled up in one of his trademark smirks.]
Next time I'll totally glue your hands together.