Chapter 83
"Well no one’s the same, sure. But the external factors don’t change."
Before he can ask me his last question, Luke calls us over to share the last spliff of the night, because it’s already three in the morning.
During my turn, I look at Jake and Luke, and being as high as I am, I think about a fun thing to say.
"You know what would be really fun?" I ask. "If you guys would shotgun. That would be amazing."
I’m as obvious as a fucking train. But still, neither of them protests so I hand Luke the joint and then bite my lip to hold down a smile when their lips touch to exchange smoke.
I make eye contact with Niall who nods with respect.
"Now kiss." I say, throwing the entire chill I had left in me out the window.
And they fucking do kiss, and Luke fucking cups Jake’s face and I am fucking done. If there is one thing I want in life, that’s Jake being happy.