There has always been something about these overwhelming feelings. And it had started the moment Hellcat had walked into the Greenhouse and had hidden behind the overturned desk.
Someone had disturbed his peace.
He didn't know exactly when the feelings had started to spread, but he knew that every encounter with him, every time they argued, every time he woke up and found him looking back up at him, his heart would leap.
It was easy to ignore at the beginning, till it wasn't. He tried to throw it away, tried to grow more armour and get Hellcat out of his head, but always found himself curious about him, about where he was, about who he was with.
And then, the night of Ashwood retreat, the feelings finally hit him hard. Especially when Hellcat had touched him. He couldn't forget. Not even for a second.
Zeke never did guys.
Ever.
He was straight. He was goddamn straight. And even being straight, he never felt anything with the women he associated with.
