Another touch of heavenly rush || Past!Aidesley
Thirteenth floor. Of course he'd live there. Wes half smiled as he thought about the first time they had been all in this apartment together. They were all extremely pissy for their own reason, Wes because he'd felt like he'd had his sexuality attacked yet again and Aiden had been trying to defend him. Adele too, probably, be was blurry on that. She luckily hadn't known what that felt like, but she still had two of her favorite men bothered by it so she was incensed by it. He stepped off the elevator and went to find Aiden's and, well, Adele's apartment, knocking he was expected so he didn't bother to knock, even if it probably would have made him a good sub. Oh, well. He was never a very good sub to Aiden. Aiden was too much fun to piss off. Letting himself in and smoothing out his jeans, he called out, "Hellloo, honeys, I'm hoome."
