Lucius didn't smile back. He really didn't feel like smiling. "Evan knows," he said. He walked into the flat, straight towards the bar so he could pour himself a large glass of scotch. "He left me. He's not going to tell Draco, before you ask."
He sat on the couch, running a hand through his hair. How could he have let this happen? Evan had come into his life right as he was getting over the lowest point of it. He'd made everything brighter. "Fuck." Lucius closed his eyes, feeling himself start to cry. "I should have lied to him. I was too stupid to lie."
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