“Remember when we were holding hands? Remember that?” I smile at him. “Can we go back to doing that and talk about how you want me to be your boyfriend? Like, could you say it again? I was so focused on the sponsor stuff I didn’t really get to enjoy hearing you say that.” I brush my fingers against his. “I’m sick of rules, Felix. It sucks trying to stay sober when you can’t even fuck who you want to fuck.” “More romance please. I’m not an object.” I burst out laughing. “I’m getting to the romance, baby.” His cheeks burn instantly. “Was it the baby?” I tease, running my nose along his. “Do you
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