a mix about friends with benefits, about pretending you aren't in love, about dangerous addictions and broken hearts.
“It's just sex,” Ashton says to Michael when he reaches out for him after they're both spent. To kiss him, to hug him, maybe to pull him down and convince him to stay longer, Ashton isn't sure.
“It's just sex between two mates, nothing more.” He says it defiantly and immediately gets up to leave.
He's not sure who he's trying to convince more; Michael or himself.