Zac rolled his eyes, keeping his back turned to Emmett, letting out a huff of breath and shaking his head. He crossed his arms over his chest, taking a deep breath, letting it out slowly. “That’s really not the point, Emmett,” he said, dragging his lower lip between his teeth, turning slowly to face the blond. “We’re getting sloppy,” he said pointedly, raising his brows. “We’re going to get caught. We can’t be sneaking around on set, where anyone could walk in on us. This is going to get out if you keep pulling me into broom closets.” Zac cleared his throat gently, shaking his head, his hair falling into his face. “Unless you’re planning on breaking up with Ida and coming out, I don’t think you want that to happen.”