“Why did you tell her I’m your boyfriend?” Adam frowned. “Because telling her that you’re the son of one of my murder victims and we’re together because I happened to get off with you this morning sounded like a mouthful.” Noah shook his head. “You could have just said friend?” Adam’s brows furrowed. “But then she might think you’re available.” Noah’s brain stumbled. “But I’m not? Available?” “No.” “Do I get a say in this?” Noah asked, not even mad, just feeling like he’d definitely slipped into an alternate universe. Adam tilted his head. “Yeah. Did you not want to be my boyfriend?” Noah
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this is so cute
