Owen laughs, shaking his head as he puts a hand on his cousin’s shoulder, standing and heading into the kitchen to grab us some more beers.
“Um, I don’t know,” my brother mocks. “Because Quinn’s there.”
Eli lets out another laugh, shaking his head as he says, “Man, you have it bad for that girl.”
“No, I don’t.”
“Yes, you do,” Miles chimes in.
I flip him off as Owen hands me a beer and says, “You totally do.”
Flynn’s phone chimes with another text message, and he pulls it from his pocket again. “Want me to ask if Quinn’s trying to decide if she wants to have sex with you?” he asks.
“What the fuck, no!” I say, before pausing, wondering if maybe I should find out if that’s what she’s doing. She literally told me once that she really wants to fuck me, but it’s not like she’s done anything about it. She hasn’t taken me up on any of my half-joking offers either. So I’m not sure if she does or she doesn’t, or she’s just not sure herself.
So maybe getting Flynn to find out wouldn’t be a bad idea?
Fuck.
Miles laughs, shoving me a little as he says, “Definitely ask that. Hell, I’ll text Daze and ask her if you want.”
Flynn laughs, typing out a message as he says, “I got it.”
“I literally hate all of you,” I mutter.
“Nah, you just hate that we’re all right,” Nate chimes in.
“Seriously, you too?” I ask him. Nate just grins and shrugs, and I point a finger and say, “You’ve changed, dude, and I totally blame it on you falling in love with Sage.”
He laughs now, shaking his head as he says, “I am in love with her, and you know what? Life is fucking great because of it. Maybe you should try it.”
“Oh my god, all of you need to leave,” I say, as Flynn’s phone pings again.
“Well, holy shit,” he says, laughing a little as he reads the message.
“What?” I ask before I can stop myself. Beside me, Miles sniggers, and I reach over and punch his arm.
“They are definitely talking about sex,” Flynn says.
“And?” Miles prompts.
“And that’s all I got,” he says as he types out a response to Alana.
“Seriously,” my brother asks, leaning over to look at Flynn’s screen. “That’s a long ass message. What else did she say?”
“Yeah, nope, the rest of that message is for my eyes only,” Flynn says with a grin.
“Fine, I’m asking Daze,” my brother responds, grabbing his phone off the table. I watch as he types out a message and then waits, his eyes on the screen. When it eventually vibrates, he scans the screen, a small smile on his face.
“And?” I ask.
Miles laughs, looking up at me as he says, “I’m not getting much because apparently girls’ night is for girls only. But I can confirm the sex talk, and yep, Quinn is a participant.”
“Well, well, well,” Eli says, nudging my leg with his foot. “Maybe you haven’t been friend-zoned after all?” I shoot him a look that only makes him laugh harder. “What?” he asks. “You wanna go out and pick up right now, take your mind off your friend who you wish wasn’t just your friend?”
“No, I do not want to go out and pick up,” I say.
“Because he wants Quinn,” Miles says at the same time as Eli says, “Because you want Quinn.”
