Patrick groaned and he sat down slowly on his bed. "It's not what you are probably thinking it is and panicking about," he said first, in case George was freaking out internally. "You know I don't feel like I deserve anything good no matter how much you tell me I do. Drinking and sleeping around...it's all self-punishment." Patrick didn't like talking about this at all, but Wrath had brought it up so he didn't have a choice. He couldn't lie to George.
"And there's a guy I see sometimes. He's...a little rough," Patrick licked his lips. He hadn't told anyone about this. "Started back before we found each other again. Saw him a few times when I lived with David but I stopped...for obvious reasons. But when I got dumped I went back." Patrick chewed on his lip and avoided looking at his brother's face.