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“She’s not gay; she’s bi. She likes dick and—”
“Dick more as of late,” she cuts him off. Then she holds up her hand. “I, Drew Daniels, do solemnly swear that Theo Rivera and I have never so much as kissed.”
To that, I frown.
“Out with it,” she insists.
“I saw you two in the backyard after the guys won the Frozen Four. Maybe you were drunk and don’t remember or—”
She holds up a finger to stop me, pulls her phone out of her pocket, and begins tapping away.
“Was probably me,” Dean says.
“You were inside.” I know this because Theo and Drew were close then, and when I ran back inside, I looked for him. I saw Dean, Bass, Evan, and Leo. Theo was nowhere to be found. “Anyway, I don’t want this to be a thing, which is why I never brought it up. I adore you and—”
“What’s up?” Cody asks, walking into my room now.
“Remember that night out back, the Frozen Four party—”
“What the fuck, Drew?” He shakes his head.
“No one’s going to say anything. I just need you to clear up something.”
He crosses his arms and shakes his head. “That shit wasn’t to be spoken about. I don’t need hurt feelings.”
“You two?” Dean points between Drew and Cody.
Through his teeth he says, “Were very fucked up and—”
“We good?” Drew cuts him off.
I nod.
“No, for real, because you two need to stop dancing around the fire and dive headfirst into it.” She gets off the bed. “And also, please don’t tell anyone about that, because Cody’s clearly embarrassed about it.”
“That’s not—”
“Go. Shoo.” Drew waves him and Dean toward the door. “Let them get to it.”
As soon as they leave, Theo shrugs. “Won’t lie and say I wasn’t outside that night. It was a rough one, fucked with my head that Dad didn’t get to see us win, but it wasn’t me kissing on Drew. And I’d seal that promise with a kiss, but you need to lie back down. You’re starting to drip again.”
I flop back. “Can we start this day over?”
“Wouldn’t hate lying here and chilling until four when Koa gets out of class.” He hands me a wad of tissues.
“How’s he doing?” I ask as I hold the tissues to my nose and tip my head back.
“Fucked up, for sure.”
“Theo?”
“Yeah?” he asks, lying down beside me.
“Your dad was there. He saw you win.”
“I’d take comfort in that, but then I’d wonder if he sees every move I make, like that performance last night.” He chuckles.
“Not gonna lie, after the initial shock, it was kinda hot.”
