Time for a chat

You two go downstairs, It's already 11 pm, catching the sight of Ethan who is already cleaning around, He smiles at you, bright an handsome.

"Good morning sleepy heads!" He cheers "Go get some breakfast and grab a broom or a bag and start cleaning"

Mark groans and you just chuckle, going to grab a bite before starting cleaning. There's nothing much to do since Ethan has been up for hours. A few beer bottles here, some stains on the carpet there.

You walk aimesly keeping an eye out for Mark, who was angrily vacumming the living toom carpet, wanting to have some privacy, you need to talk with Ethan and make things clear, what are you two? Did last night ment something to him? You need to know.

You meet him on the backyard, throwing away some red cups.

"Hey..." You say nervously

"Hey yourself Sammy-boy" He says smiling dashingly at you

"Ehm...Do you have a moment?"

"Sure! what's up?"

You bite your lip not knowing where or how to start.

"Can we... Can we talk about last night?"

He smiles at you warmly taking your hand.

"Sure. Do you want to go somewhere?"