“Seriously though… Give me your truth,” Xeno persists, wiping at his eyes. I don’t think I’ve ever seen him laugh so much he’s cried. Normally that’s York or Zayn, and even then they’ve been high. “Well, that’s easy. I don’t even think about it. I love you all equally, your cocks included. Also, I’d just like to point out that I get to decide who I have sex with and when. Just saying...”
