“Stop looking at me.” “I made it with lots of love, so I need to see you fall in love with it,” Kai explains. “He’s weird like that,” Angel says through a mouthful. “What’s your excuse?” I question Daniel. “Seeing you try something new.” He grabs his phone and holds it up. My cheeks burn. This can’t be happening. “What are you doing?” “I’m going to record your first spam musubi experience.” I hear the smile in his voice, but now I’m self-conscious because everyone is staring at me.
