“Pancakes today, huh?” I ask, smiling as I come up behind Oliver and comb my hands through his shaggy dark hair. “Means it’s gonna be a good day,” Rhys answers, leaning over to kiss my cheek. “Right, boys?” “Yep,” Liam sings, taking a gargantuan bite of pancakes dripping with syrup, bopping in his seat like he’s dancing to music that’s not playing. “Gonna be a good day cause Rhys is asking you to marry—” Rhys’ hand plops over Liam’s mouth, while I feel a thud of Oliver kicking Liam under the table. Liam looks thoroughly embarrassed and apologetic as he swallows and ducks his head. “Sorry.” A
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