zachariahsisms:
“Yeah but…” Zach said, walking inside the familiar flat. He helped pull he jumper over Mason’s head and bent over to pick up one of the cats with one arm, and the other cat with his other arm. He plopped right on the couch with Mason and pet the cats gently. “I know, but… I didn’t wanna burden anyone. I’m living with Eliot Rosier or whatever. He’s… he’s okay. I guess.” He shrugged and looked over at him in surprise. “You’re talking to Henry again? Yeah what the fuck is going on with that? I heard he got stabbed or something.”
zach was the kind of friend mason, rosie and zephyr deserved in their lives because he held his naked cats and didn’t cringe. mason smiled at the view as he sat down beside zach, crossing his legs and facing him with a bounce. ‘oh hush! you’d never be a burden! henrik loves you, i love you, even zephry and rosie don’t glare at you. regardless, shut up, we know it’s eli. we know it’s your non-date whatever that is. give me the deets!’ he urged with a big wide grin before crinkling his nose, ‘i told him to grow boobs and then he got stabbed and.. yeah now we’re friends. we’ve always been better as friends. even our boyfriends are friends.’










