Trevor isn't a good friend.
Friends don't memorize the lines of muscles that peak through the fabric of their friend's shirt. Friends don't imagine those same lines slick against cotton sheets in the heat of summer.
Trevor isn't a good brother.
Brother's don't let their last words be "see you later." Brothers don't turn the lock of the bathroom door and ignore the frightened screams of their sister.
Trevor can accept those things. In time.
a character study of sorts, but with minor smut.
A little too much tequila and a very obvious crush can lead to questionable actions.
In other words, what really happened between Trevor and Brandon “that night”