#branrow

Neither man spoke. It was hardly the place, standing between rows of bedrooms and listening ears. Thomas wasn’t even sure confrontation had been his intention at all. Tom looked surprised, really. Tired eyes meeting his as he shifted uncomfortably on his feet, his hands worrying at the fabric of his jacket.

Thomas himself was fighting the urge to turn and leave, to pretend he’d never been there at all. To make his way back to his room and the bed he’d so dearly craved only moments ago. But he wouldn’t sleep now anyway. And he was far too confused by the whole thing to do anything but stand there and wait for Tom to make up his mind.

guys i'm so sorry i know i said the new chapter'd be out in a week like TWO WEEKS AGO

"authors should take their time" i ABSOLUTELY AGREE BUT BE THAT AS IT MAY I'M STILL SORRY

i've been very busy with family but i swear i am thinking about it and i am mentally working on it

i actually have fleshed it all out i know what i'm doing for it trust

it's been a matter of me thinking my writing quality has been absolute ASS