Darius caught my hand and pulled me upright, before throwing his arm around my shoulders as he held his Atlas in front of us and took a picture while pressing a kiss to the top of my head. I couldn’t help but laugh as he took the picture which he instantly sent on to Caleb. “You’re an asshole,” I said halfheartedly as I ducked out from under his arm. “At least I’m consistent,” he replied with a laugh.
