SPOILER!!: Eamon
Quote:
Originally Posted by
Wood'sLittleFlower 
The embarrassment had certainly faded, but that didn't mean that every time his eyes met Indigo's it didn't return along with his fear. The fear that Indigo would tell someone, that people would know, that his father would find out. He shivered at the thought. But he did trust the boy, despite all of his fear and he knew how he felt, he wasn't stupid. A stray hand shakily ran through his dark hair.
A smile was forced out. He was tired of hiding from him. It was decided. "We always seem to have the same ideas. How is that?"
Indigo was even more relieved when Eamon smiled back. There were several things in his life not going right. It felt like half the people he actually liked hanging hanging out with were avoiding him. Ansel had broken up with him so there was no way to fix that. Presley was avoiding him, and that was kind of on him, mostly the fault of whoever was responsible for the love potion. He didn't know how to fix that either. Eamon had been avoiding him too, but now maybe he'd actually be able to fix that.
Indigo's smile grew a little more.
"Maybe we're just too similar."