“No, it’s fine.”
“I should be grateful I didn’t video call.”
“I’m decent, you can make it a video call.”
“Well, I don’t know how decent you are.” Ty laughed at his own joke as his goofy smile filled my screen.
Luke: Okay if I talk to Ty? He just called.
“Tell Cam I said hi!”
Cam: Yeah. Like you said, I should get some rest. Love you.
Luke: Ty says hi. Love you more.
“What’s up, cage boy?”
“Not that.”
I had to laugh. “I bet you won’t be complaining on your wedding night. Is this the longest you’ve gone?”
“That’s a very personal question, Lucas Rivera.”
“Bullshit. We share everything, and I’m guessing it’s not. I bet when Declan was in Australia last year he had that shit locked down.”
“Maybe, but I didn’t call you to get drilled–shut it–about our kinks. I’m calling to check in on you. You doing alright?”
“Oh yeah, I’m good.” I flopped back against the pillow. “Is it weird that part of me’s relieved I don’t have to compete in the Olympics again?”
“No, it’s a huge load taken off your back.”
“Because I certainly didn’t feel like this a few days ago.”
“Well, that means you’re processing it a lot quicker than I did,” Ty answered.
“I think it’s because I was already helping Cam process it.”
“That makes sense.”
I asked if he had heard about Josh yet and explained what happened, which led us into discussing the security for his wedding, and if there was anything I could do to help that wasn’t security-related.
“Hey babe, your lips ready for some action?”
“Dec! I’m on a video call!” Ty turned the camera away, but I had already seen Declan’s hard body.
“Hopefully not with your mom?”
“It’s Luke.”
“Eh, he’s seen it before.”
“Well,” I interrupted, “I’m going to let you and your lips go enjoy themselves.”
“Sorry about that, bro.”
“It’s fine. He’s right, I have seen it before. Not that impressive!” I yelled loud enough that hopefully Declan heard me.
“You’re cute when you lie. Night, bro.”