special delivery - @fireinhislungs
Jesse stood in the office of the garage. In fact, he had been inside of that room since he snuck his way into the damn building. All he knew was he was shamefully avoiding Grace because he didn’t know what to say or even how to act around her after her confession at the Gala and he had assumed that she didn’t want to look at him after he flat out rejected her which the thought only made him cringe. He was still waiting for Fletcher to come rip him a new one for hurting his sister which if the roles had been reversed he wasn’t sure if he would be relieved or pissed about Fletcher doing that to his sister. It was as if the male knew he was thinking of him cause the door opened and there he stood. He turned towards the door, putting his hands up. “Comin’ in hot.” He chuckled, not sure whether Fletcher was coming in like that to kick his ass or something else.













