|| Second Book! Can not be read as a stand-alone || Read The Secrets Of Finnley first!
"Be fearless in the pursuit of what sets your soul on fire."
After getting in a lot of trouble, Cristian tried to pick up his carefree life again. He focusses on...
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- Thursday, November 2nd -
"Your least favourite food." Finnley throws a bit of popcorn in the air, catching it with his mouth casually. He's on the couch, laying on his back with his legs on my lap. Nathan and Sam are on the other couch, focussing more on a game on the PS4 then on us.
"Brussels sprouts, definitely." I cringe at the thought of having to eat those ever again. "You favourite drink."
"Depends on the time and day." He sends me an amused look.
"Alcoholic. Since you've started drinking and I guess you've been drunk a lot over the past few months." I smirk in his direction. "You never drank alcohol."
"Well, once, and then I kissed you while you were drunk too and you didn't remember the day after and I thanked our favourite imaginary friend."
"I've heard this story before." Nathan chuckles. "Finn was completely freaking out over his own stupidity, thinking he ruined his friendship with you and all you could talk about was how Janet hated you for getting in between her and Finn."
"I still do not remember that kiss," I admit with a laugh.
"Bet it wasn't a good kiss then." Sam laughs along.
"Hey, I am a fairly great kisser, okay?" Finnley huffs, right before throwing another piece of popcorn to catch with his mouth. He never fails and I've been watching him doing that for 10 minutes now.
"So, what's your favourite alcohol drink?"
"Jack, definitely." He smirks, repeating my word.
"Jack Daniels? Whiskey? Really?"
"Really." He nods, before sitting up right. "Or, Tequila, because that's the drink that gave me the courage to kiss you that night."
I laugh out louder. "You can kiss me any day, mister Lund."
"I'll be sure to remember that, mister Evans." He leans in to kiss me.
"Please, no PDA." Sam mutters. "I should find new friends. Mine are all gay for some reason."
I turn my head to smirk in Sam's direction.
"Maybe it's a silent hint towards your own sexuality." Finnley throws a piece of popcorn in his direction. "That you secretly jealous I have Cris."
"O, no." Sam cringes at the thought. "Sorry, no offense, but no. No way."
I laugh along with Nathan over the face he pulled.
"Really, I like you guys. I love Alex to death since he's my best friend. I even admit that Oliver is fun, but... all gay." His eyes widen. "Damn, I need to start hanging out with Paul some more."
"Ugh. Ditch that one, please." Finnley mutters, laying back down, pulling me along with him.
"We're not ditching Paul. He's cool." Sam responds with a smirk.
