“One time… I fucked Alex when we were drunk and forgot to use a condom,” Jack says, trying his best to be optimistic. “And nothing happened. Maybe it’ll all be fine.” Martin nods and swallows hard. He knows that it needs to be fine. He needs everything to be okay. Because Zack Merrick is not someone he’d want to have a baby with. Especially considering they’re both still in college and have actual plans for their futures. And, of course, that minor little detail that the only time they can stand being near each other is when they’re having sex.

Guitarists are good with their fingers.

Everyone sleeps with the person they hate, right?