What was it about Theo, fluffy haired and casual, barefoot and shirtless, wandering around his kitchen cooking dinner like he owned the place?
“What are you asking me?”
“I don’t know… Is that…?”
Mason blinked at him. “Are you asking me if it’s gay to cuddle your bro in the dead of night because I swear to god, Liam, I—“
“I don’t know… Is that…?”
Mason blinked at him. “Are you asking me if it’s gay to cuddle your bro in the dead of night because I swear to god, Liam, I—“
