Irresponsible Puckboy (Puckboys, #2)

by Eden Finley

Ezra drags a hand back through his hair. “You’re both great people who will do anything for the other, but watching from the outside, you’re pucking disasters.” “Fucking disasters,” Oskar says. “They’re so bad they require actual cursing.” I want to argue, but I really can’t. Well, except in one aspect. “Just because you’re in a relationship now, Ez, that doesn’t mean you know everything.” “Of course it doesn’t,” he says. “I knew everything before Anton fell head over heels in love with me. It’s probably why he fell hard and fast.” “Weren’t you guys sleeping together for months before he’d even admit he liked you as a friend?” Oskar asks. Ezra waves him off. “Meh, technicalities. He was in love with me before he knew he was in love with me.” I rub my chin. “Hmm, would he say the same thing?” “Yup. Just … don’t ask him though or anything. Because … uh … he’s a very private person?” Oskar turns to me. “He’s lying through his teeth.” “Oh, I got that.”