James. Cepheus felt like his heart was twisting in his chest, tightening so he wasn't able to breathe. James had slept with Scorpius. His brother. Out of all the people he could have slept with in the world, he'd chosen his brother. And that hurt way more than if he'd slept with anyone else.
Hadn't they made a pact to not sleep with anyone else? To only be with one another? He was doing his best not to cry as he looked back at Scorpius, trying to hold his feelings and emotions in.
"You-" He cleared his throat, trying to make the lump go away. "You slept with James?" He asked, then looked back at the telly. He felt like screaming and crying and punching Scorpius in the face. "Why would you sleep with James?"
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