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“My... what?” I startle, and he cackles, tossing his head back while Travis snorts.
He then scolds his dumbass boyfriend. “Leave them alone.”
“Oh, come on.” Oakley keeps his voice down as he approaches. My dad is already inside the house with most of the crew, but he seems to have enough sense to double-check no one is around. “Tell me you aren’t giving it to him every night in that tiny-ass camper.”
“Classy,” Travis says, shaking his head. “Sorry, Little Bates.”
I groan. “Please don’t start that too.”
Travis just laughs and shrugs, like there’s nothing that can be done. “We’re together.” I say, though, wanting to confirm it out loud. But then, I wince when the camper door swings open, and Zach walks out.
I have no doubt he’s heard. We’re standing close to the camper, and Oakley is fucking loud.
“I fucking knew it,” Oakley says, doing an honest-to-God fist pump like he solved a mystery.
“Oakley...” Travis warns, and Zach walks over to me, grabbing my face in his hands and leaving a loud smacking kiss on my lips.
“You called it. Probably the worst-kept secret around, but still.” Zach looks into my eyes as he drops his hands and releases me. “We’re together.”
“Knew it,” Oakley says.
Travis snorts. “Actually, J called it months ago, but sure.”
“What?” I look at Travis. “Jameson knows?”
Travis shrinks a little now. “Uh... maybe?”
A laugh bubbles up my throat and leaves my mouth. “Well, damn. I guess we really aren’t subtle.” I look at my boyfriend—the love of my life. “Dad also guessed.”
Zach laughs at that and shakes his head. “Well, damn.”
But he doesn’t look shaken or all that worried. We just head into the house and get to work, because it seems to me that my parents won’t be surprised in the least when Zach and I move in here together.
And that has me even more excited.
Though I might miss the tiny little camper. Just a little bit.
THIRTY
ZACH
“So... everyone knows we’re boyfriends now,” I say casually after everyone else leaves and we’re tucked into the camper. It’s starting to get warm out, and the camper doesn’t have A/C. All we have is a floor fan that doesn’t do much good.
“Are you okay?” Adam asks and looks far too nervous about it.
I step closer to him and put my thumbs through his belt loops, pulling him into me. “I fucking love it.”
His eyes light up with shock. “Oh, yeah?”
“Everyone knowing that you’re mine? Of course.”
“You’re a possessive motherfucker,” he says with a grin.
“Who wouldn’t be?” I flick open the button on his jeans and lower the zipper. “You’re mine. And I’m yours.”
I push his jeans down and drop to my knees, helping him out of his boots, then his socks, and finally his jeans. “I am. And you are.”
I smile, unable to help it and mouth his hardening cock through his tight boxer briefs. He moans softly and threads his fingers through my hair. I’m still in awe that I get to do this.
