Chapter 9Ethan was breathless. His hands were flat against the door, as though worried the paparazzi would break it down. His head hung low, and his body was stiff. As he settled, he examined what it was he’d done. With cameras rolling, he’d put himself in line of sight, taken Finn’s hand, and lead him into an enclosed space. It just might have been the stupidest thing Ethan had ever done.
“Ethan…?” Finn’s timid voice turned him around. They stood together, quiet and staring, in the confines of the unisex bathroom. It was barely five by five feet, with stark white walls and a few spare toilet paper rolls. Finn stood in the middle of the room, eyes as wide as they’d ever been.
“Oh…oh, no.” Finn put his hands to his mouth, realizing the gravity of the situation. “What are we going to do? T
