I don’t know why. It’s not my future on the chopping block here, and a month ago, I couldn’t have cared less about anything having to do with Kason Fuller. Yet, somewhere in all the roomie dates to the arcade or binge watching horror movies into the early hours of the morning or helping him charm his way into the hearts of the queer male population, I started to care for him. Become protective of him too, it seems.
