His Hands

Fit stands in front of the mirror, looking just as dishevelled as he feels. He wonders, as he brushes his teeth, how differently tonight would’ve been if he’d just stayed home with Pac. They probably just would’ve watched TV or engaged in some other form of loafing around all night. And Bagi’s great, don’t get him wrong, but something in Fit’s gut tells him that he probably would’ve been better off at home.That should be a problem to Fit, that he’d rather stay in than go out with a girl. That should be a problem in his life.____________________________________________________________________________In which FitMC of 2b2t learns to live, love, and let go with the help of his best friend/roommate (who is gay, which Fit supports a little too much) and some 19 year old mad scientist they found on the street.