“Hey, what about me, asshole?” Colt cuts in. “I love you too,” Maverick grumbles, and I snort. Colt flushes bright red and mutters, “Alright, whatever… you too, I guess,” Maverick leans in to kiss him over my head, all teasing gone. “I love you.” Colt breathes out like the words knocked the air out of him. “Damn. When you say it like that… I love you too.”
