[ It didn't take much. Anthony was already moving to stand up but was easily unbalanced by the tug. The glass tumbled from his hand but fortunately it bounced to a safe landing on the couch cushions as his head came to rest on Alec's shoulder. Alec would hate it... but being the only family member that knew and that could support him right now, Anthony clung to him in a death grip like hug, willing everything he said to be true as the tears dampened his poor cousin's shirt. He had been keeping this all in, trying to ignore it that once the dam was weakened it all flowed out. ]
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Bastards...