Zeke laced a hand up Zeph's back under his shirt, tracing patterns on skin with his fingers. He wanted to know if Zeph had talked to Dhani but he figured he should wait to find that out. Zeph was a mess and Zeke hated that. He couldn't be mad at him like this. He just wanted this all to go away. Things had been going really well for a little while.
"I love you" he said, softly. "Whatever happens, we'll figure something out..."