"Is that supposed to make me feel better? The fact that you fucked my broken hearted brother for your own pleasure?" Cepheus asked as he looked back at James. He wanted to hit him. Or strangle him. But, he couldn't bring himself to do it.
"I liked you, James." Cepheus told him as he picked up his suitcase, doing his best to not collapse and cry again. "I tried to hint at you to date me when we were talking about looking for boyfriends. I was falling for you. I just..." He shook his head. "I don't even want to look at you anymore."
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