Shit, one bedroom. James totally forgot. "Well, I can sleep on the couch." Grinning, "It's the least I can do." Taking quick drag after drag, James could see on Ethan's face the disgust at the smoke. "I'll also make you a deal. No cig's. I quit earlier today but well... this night is kinda stressful, wouldn't you say?"<br/><br/>James did wonder why he didn't press for himself to go to Anna's. Perfect opportunity to get closer, with no interference. But even that thought made him feel guilty. As if he would be betraying Ethan. Why? Why do I feel that way? He's never made a move. Nor have I. We're just three friend.<br/><br/>And I love her. That is a difference. Sighing, he finished his cigarette. "Ok bud... are you doing home? If so, I'll chill in the room with her for a while. At least until she falls asleep." Then I will watch her and imagine what I have so many times... that I just woke up and see that angel near me in bed.