Our Situation Was Different

Ethan

Demyan had taken off his sunglasses to wipe down his tear streaked cheeks. "You didn't know I had a crush on you when I was younger?" he gave me a small lopsided smile. 

"I did," I grinned, "It was pretty obvious when you were sixteen. You used to get flustered each time I hugged you or said you looked beautiful. Plus Junior spilled the beans a long time ago."

His face soured, "That piece of shit. A bloody idiot I tell you." I let out a chuckle at that as I could tell he needed a moment to gather his thoughts as he looked out the window. The black wig on him made him look so much more like Uncle Ed. He was the perfect blend of them that times you saw both parents whilst also seeing two different beings.