"I was going to fucking die without you," Joshua whispered, keeping his voice down. He used Andrew's body as leverage to get off of the bed. "Phone sex sucks," he said in his usual colorful manner, then covered his mouth with his hand, really hoping his brothers weren't just pretending to be asleep.
"We should go to my room," he said rather urgently, grabbing Andrew's wrist and tugging him across the wall, not waiting for him to answer. He needed to be alone with him.
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