<div class="floatright">(http://i425.photobucket.com/albums/pp340/daggeroflath/tumblr_mfjn49GNI41rkqayvo1_500_zpsfe937118.jpg)</div><hr/><div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Trent</span></div><hr/><br/>Trent glanced up as he heard Jayson speaking to Alexander over in the corner. He'd become quite lost in his own thoughts staring into the pool, but he was glad to see Jayson at last. Their earlier conversation had been cut quite short.<br/><br/>"Thankyou Jayson," he said, smiling at the reminder of their previous discussion about Trent thanking him. "I am a bit thirsty, but I mostly just wanted an excuse to see you again." He sipped at the drink, surprised to see that Jayson seemed sweaty and breathing heavily. "You didn't have to run to bring it to me. Not that I mind seeing you all sweaty."<br/><br/>He swiveled his legs up out of the pool, crossing them beneath himself to sit facing Jayson, a serious expression on his face. "I wanted to talk to you after what happened in the locker room. I'm still a bit of a mess after losing Isaac and it gets most difficult for me when sex is involved. I came here because I wanted to try to work through this. Would you like to help me? I feel really comfortable with you, but it might be difficult. I'll try not to freak out again but I can't make any promises."