22. Really shitty coffee.
Watson and Pete looks around in the bed/living room/ kitchen of the dump he called home. "Well, I still don't get it. Why didn't you move in with me? " Ethan shrugs and dumps down on the mouldy sofa: "Fi wouldn't let me. " Pete sits down next to him with an arm around his shoulder. He flinches involuntarily. Watson sits down on the other side. "I thought she kicked you out? " Ethan and Pete both grin: "No, definitely not. " Watson rolls his eyes: "Whatever. You guys are weird. "
The taller boys share a knowing look. Watson get's up and opens the mini fridge: "Dude, you have zero food! How do you NOT starve? " The other boys both look at Ethan. "You do look a little bony. " Ethan stretches: "Don't you worry, I'm eating plenty. " Leftovers from the diner and off-brand cereal was his main source of nutrition lately. And really shitty coffee. Like, extremely shitty. But it kept him going. "You better, little shit. " Watson laughs, and fills a glass with water: "Fuck you need furniture, man. "