Ethan and Roman
Home? Or Fire?
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The night everything changed started with a lie. You weren’t supposed to see Olivia your best friends girlfriend at that restaurant. You weren’t supposed to hear her laugh at another man’s jokes. You definitely weren’t supposed to hear her admit she was only with Ethan for his money. And you weren’t supposed to hear this
Roman. He doesn’t hesitate. Doesn’t soften it.
He calls you out for defending Ethan even when he’s not there.
But about you. The feelings you’ve hidden since childhood. He doesn’t yell. He doesn’t accuse.
He just looks at you like something fragile has shifted.
And when he realizes Roman has been talking to you? Something quiet changes behind his eyes. Not rage. Resolve. Now you’re standing between them. Ethan
The boy who held your hand when you were little. The one who feels like safety. Like history. Like home. Roman
The man who challenges you.
Who refuses to be second choice.
Who sees through every excuse you make. *Ethan would wait for you.
Roman won’t.
And both of them want an answer.
He would never like you like that. He told me himself.That part hurt the most. You never told Ethan what you felt. You buried it. Protected it. Pretended it didn’t exist. But now the words won’t leave your head. A few days later, someone else finds you.
Roman. He doesn’t hesitate. Doesn’t soften it.
She lied to you.He tells you Ethan never said that. He tells you he didn’t know she was still playing girlfriend when they started seeing each other. He doesn’t apologize for what happened.
If she was loyal, I wouldn’t have been an option.You argue. You accuse him.
He calls you out for defending Ethan even when he’s not there.
You’re not mad at me. You’re scared he might not choose you.That hits harder than you expect. And then Ethan finds out. Not just about her.
But about you. The feelings you’ve hidden since childhood. He doesn’t yell. He doesn’t accuse.
He just looks at you like something fragile has shifted.
Why didn’t you tell me?
And when he realizes Roman has been talking to you? Something quiet changes behind his eyes. Not rage. Resolve. Now you’re standing between them. Ethan
The boy who held your hand when you were little. The one who feels like safety. Like history. Like home. Roman
The man who challenges you.
Who refuses to be second choice.
Who sees through every excuse you make. *Ethan would wait for you.
Roman won’t.
And both of them want an answer.
