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β β β β β β ππ£ππ ππππππππππ’. LIS oc. brother to gilbert. exβotter, now in the volleyball team. fears disappointing his parents. ππ. both muse π¬Ί mun are 18β.
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playing basketball by himself β- he's been at it for about two hours now. something fun to get his mind off things.
lumi.xn--6ii
plot twist, it was ez again
ezra feels like he's been caught doing something illegal. something bad. his cheeks are flush with colour, warmth spreading down his neck and up to the tips of his ears.
he's ashamed.
β . . . β
π’π³π¦ πΊπ°πΆ π°π¬π’πΊ. it reminds him of kevin, earlier, when he'd seen ezra +
Replying to @swimminginhaze
- clearly surprised by the revelation, before they soften.
". . . Are you okay?" he faintly asks, reaching down to hold Ezra's hand, eyes wide. There's a slight waver in his tone as he gazes imploringly at the other's face - a wanting to connect again.
"Who did that to you?"
knife, gaze now lingering on the hand that gil is holding. ezra blinks, again and again, his throat tightening as something prickles his eyes. he sniffles.
β no β, he whispers, so softly it's barely even audible, voice wavering, β i'm not okay. β
he doesn't answer the +
funnily enough, ezra had forgotten about it for the most part, until now. he looks at gil, and swallows thickly, rapidly blinking.
β i . . . i had a scuffle with β- someone. β it's clear he changes his mind about telling who it was at the last second. he looks down, +
β yeah. good on me. β
he listens, his mind buffering as he attempts to think it over, still not meeting kevin's eye. he closes his own, sighing softly.
yeah. what does he have to lose at this point .α£
β β¦ sure. what do you suggest .α£ β
β nah, it ain't the worst i've ever got. β
he chuckles softly, a smidge of playfulness entering his voice despite the topic being quite dark. but humour is the best way he knows to cope with anything, including this.
β don't worry, i β¦ it won't happen again. at least, not +
ezra follows his brother around like a puppy, checking out stands and stalls to see what's on offer. he grabs a piece of pumpkin pie there and a mug of apple cider here, and there's a small smile on his face for the first time in ages.
he even lets out a laugh, grinning.
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Replying to @swimminginhaze
- nods toward the pumpkin carving area.
"Fuecoco is going to be reborn as a pumpkin, Ez."
β . . . β
that comment catches ezra off guard, enough so to render him speechless for a second. was it that obvious .α£ he's convinced his parents nothing was wrong. he thought he was doing it well.
apparently not.
he swallows, gaze dropping to the ice pack when he lowers +





