Characters:
weedshyguy and
justice_by_comaSetting/Location: The hall outside his room, where the condoms used to be.
Date & Time: Day 30...whenever the bleeding starts (midday?)
Warnings: ...Blood.
Summary: Somebody has a crush...a gay crush. O noes.
Bret didn't like kids on a normal day. Not that all kids were bad but, well...he had bad experiences as a child. Unfortunately, he'd never thought he would dislike himself as a child.
Did he really have to use all the condoms but one? Flip.
Oh well. Too late now.
Bret scowled at the now bare wall, possibly more concerned with the fact that he didn't have any reason to use them than the fact that he no longer had them.