#ethanf

Fox was eager to start the weekend early with Ethan. It was a strange way to view things, but Fox was drawn in by Ethan's sharp, piercing blue eyes and wondered if he had that same effect on people with his. Anyone could see that the guy was drop dead gorgeous and Fox was excited to get to meet the guy in person.Fox quickly hopped into the shower to get cleaned up while he still had time to shave. He was just going to drink at Ethan's house, so he figured a dark blue button down and jeans was okay. Once ready, he hopped in a cab, not seeing the need for a driver, and rode over to Ethan's place. He was familiar with the location, which meant Ethan must have had money, but Fox never really took the time to ask what Ethan did. He spoke to the guard, eventually getting the pass and made his way up to Ethan's place, knocking on the door and licking his lips, anticipating their first meet.

Shane felt... better than ever. Well, that's what it seemed like after 24 hours of being miserable and kicking himself for being miserable. He shouldn't be this miserable. So what his friend was on a trip without him. It happens. Lots of things happen that are out of our control. He just wanted to have some control over his day. Like the power to give up control. That was why he was headed to Ethan's in a taxi, stroking the glass as he hummed and smiled to himself. Shane was also high. He'd been smoking weed for a while now in his room, to the point here he was completely wrecked. Where his face felt amazing and he knew the rest of him would, too.. he needed sex, though. Maybe need was a strong word but he was craving it. He couldn't get it from the person he really wanted it from, and he hadn't seen Ethan in a while. Ethan is always up for it, he'd told himself, licking his lips as he smiled dazedly. Hopping out of the cab, he paid the driver and headed up to Ethan's apartment, knocking hurriedly, his eyes a little bloodshot.

It took him a while to make it uptown, Ethan lived in a much nicer neighborhood than he ever could imagine, but the time it took to get there had always been well worth it. Well, if 'always' could be placed on a limit of two times. Just dressed in a t-shirt and jeans, with a flannel over shirt thrown on to keep out the chilly morning wind, Shane got of the subway and walked the ways to Ethan's swanky apartment building, only vaguely aware that while he was taking his time getting there, Ethan had been busy setting it up for Jackie to come too, which pleased and amused him. Especially as it seemed like he himself had wanted to meet up with Jackie and Jackie had seemed to want to meet up with Ethan. Everybody won, hopefully. He was just getting buzzed into the building when he thought he saw an off-the-internet familiar face coming up the block and he held the door until he could get a better look

All right, so he had actually been ordered over to Ethan's place. That was kind of hot, right? He thought so. He checked himself in his mirror, back to wearing the jeans and black boxers he had on when Savvy came over, but what about a shirt.? Fuck, it hardly mattered, but he thought he should have something on, so he just grabbed a t-shirt and hoodie and threw them on, leaving his apartment after locking up and taking the subway to Ethan's neighborhood, not needing to check the address because he'd been here back last week. Even though he definitely didn't live in the neighborhood, he knew it well having to do a lot of deliveries all over the city in Manhattan. He was lucky to have that job even though it was a pain in his ass. Going into his building, he got up to the door, after being buzzed in, and knocked.