Fics like some fictions we took to mean fate

Ryan was on his way to the kitchen for a midnight glass of water when he heard the voice. He hadn’t noticed Blue’s empty bed on his way out of the bunk room, but that was undoubtedly his newly-discovered brother’s- half-brother’s- voice coming from the kitchen. In the dark, Ryan could only make out Blue's silhouette, one arm holding his phone up to his ear, talking quietly to whoever was on the other end of the line. For a moment Ryan hovered where he was, debating whether it was worth braving the awkwardness of interrupting, before Blue’s words registered and he realized he was talking about the firehouse. Ryan let himself creep closer, painfully aware that he shouldn’t be eavesdropping on a call that was none of his business. But Ryan still wasn’t exactly thrilled about Blue’s presence at his fire house, and he found himself curious about what Blue had to say about the job he’d been all but handed on a silver platter. Ryan overhears Blue talking about his insecurities about his place in his dad's life, and it makes him realize that he's misjudged his brother a little.

Fics like some fictions we took to mean fate

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