Lion or Mouse || Hank + Nathan || V6 W7 Friday Evening
Hank’s eyes followed Nathan as he walked around the room, noting that actually everything he was saying made a lot of sense. That was the rouble with being friends with someone of such a high intelligence, they were always going to win arguments. “I mean.. I’ll probably get killed for telling you anything… but you’re right..” He shifted in his seat, rubbing his neck before sighing and looking at Nathan with a slightly weary look. Robert was going to hate him, and Nathan was almost definitely going to end up getting hurt, but he was right; he couldn’t keep this a secret any longer, not if he wanted to not drink. Leaning forward, Hank held his hands together “Okay, so it’s like this…”
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