Matt

“Have I mentioned how fucking sick I am of being underground?” I asked, huffing when everyone nodded.

Sighing, I narrowly avoided tripping over a rock, causing Rain to laugh. It was my turn to laugh when he tripped over a rock and landed face-first on the ground.

“Those that laugh, trip over rocks,” I teased, reaching down to lift him to his feet. “You okay?”

He sniffed. “I guess I’m okay, but I am in a lot of pain. I mean, I did fall face first onto the fucking ground. Also, what he fuck was with that saying?”

“I think it’s a play on those who live in glass...