Who: Christian Casey and
Jesse HartleyWhat: Damage control
Where: Turner Home, Chicago
When: Thanksgiving
Christian knew his job was to stand back through this whole difficult event of Jace having a seizure in the middle of a large family gathering for Thanksgiving. Unlike Jesse, he was still sort of an interloper. He and Evan were just dating, nothing more. They didn't even live together. He had come along because Maddie was having Thanksgiving with Jeremy, Tyler and Nathan, and their folks were away in Japan on business. Plus, it was a nice offer from the Turners, so he went along for Evan.
But for Jesse, who
did live with Jace, was engaged to him, and was getting married to him in February, this whole thing would have been like a kick in the guts to him. As soon as Jesse backed away and walked out of the room, Christian knew this was a tough gig for the poor guy. He had tried to protest, keep his deserved place at Jace's side while he was sick, but it had fallen on deaf ears by a family who probably really did feel they knew what was best for Jace. The thing was
both parties knew that. They knew what to do, how to do it, why to do it, but in this case, Christian felt like Jesse should have been given the proverbial reigns because he had more than proven himself capable of taking care of Jace.
He sighed, and soon discreetly exited the dining room too. He grabbed a couple of cans of Diet Cokes from the fridge and then went out the back on the freezing night to find Jesse. He was sitting out on a decorative garden chair that faced out into the backyard. Christian came up and rested a gentle hand on Jesse's shoulder. "You okay, dude?" he asked quietly, even if it
was a stupid question, Jesse deserved the opportunity to put up bravado walls and pretend he was okay if he needed to.