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Aidan:I finally pinned her down.

Finn:Who?

Aidan:Savannah. She’s a sly witch, I swear.

Finn:Lol. You know that’s your future bride you’re talking about, don’t you?

Aidan:Oh, yeah. I’m not complaining about her being a sly witch. It’s one of her better qualities.

Finn:Then… what?

Aidan:She agreed to get married at the end of May.

Finn:You’re going to wait that long?

Aidan:I like the idea of a spring wedding.

Finn:You? Not her?

Aidan:Yeah, yeah. Give me shit about that.

Finn:I will. At a later date. Thank you for the ammunition.

Aidan:Welcome.

Finn:Why spring? Summer’s nicer.

Aidan:You want more ammunition, huh?

Finn:Why not? You’re among family.

Aidan:Remember I bought my estate from that old woman?

Finn:I remember.

Aidan:She planted a massive garden in the back.

Finn:So?

Aidan:In the spring, there are a bunch of peonies.

Finn:That you know this is disturbing. Where’s my brother and what did you do to him?

Aidan:Fuck off.

Finn:I will not. You texted me first.

Aidan:I was dumb to do that.

Finn:You were.

Aidan:Anyway. Peonies are Savvie’s favorite flower.

Finn:This is cute, Aidan.

Aidan:Cute?!

Finn:Yeah. We’re talking like teenage girls ABOUT WEDDINGS! Jesus Christ. Give me mob talk, please.

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