“Holy fuck,” I strangled out, feeling my chest heave when my heart decided to piledrive into my ribcage. “You really mean that?” “That’s what I needed to tell you!” Nodding eagerly, Claire shoved passed number ten and barreled towards me. “I’m super sorry for interrupting your game, but it couldn’t wait.” “I don’t give a fuck about the game,” I called back, catching her mid-air when she threw herself at me. “You called me your boyfriend.”
