The next morning. (Short chapter)

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Zane's POV: It's a new day. Jay has woken up already. All five of us fell asleep together. It was nice. Jay covered us with a blanket. I walk outside to the balcony. Jay is there, smoking a cigarette. "Oh, hello, Jay." "Zane!?" He shouts, confused.

Jay's POV: I look at Zane. I guess I was too lost in thought to hear him come out. "I'm ok, I watched the sunrise!" That was only half true. I can't stop thinking about what I found out. My parents- or Ed and Edna just told me something that changed everything. I've been avoiding them for two weeks now. 

Zane's POV: Jay leans onto the railing. He's wearing an oversized shirt and shorts. It's a Saturday, so he probably changed to be more comfortable. His body is covered in freckles, his arms are beautiful. They have some scars, and I can't help but fear what they are. I put my arm around him. "What's this for?" He asks. "I felt like you needed it." He laces his fingers into mine with the hand not holding a cigarette. "I did, thank you." He smiles. We stay there like that for a while.

 It's really nice. 

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