By the time Emily arrived at her apartment after her nice birthday dinner with her ex-boyfriend-turned-friend (sorta), she had already let out her tenth yawn. She was ready to hit the bed and call it a night. But as soon as she turned her key and opened the door, it seemed as though life decided to throw in a little surprise for her.
When Emily stepped inside her apartment, Rhys was sitting on the couch. The TV was playing in the background even though he was paying his full attention to Bunny, who was laid across his lap, looking so relaxed.
“Ydith?” she called out.
Ydith rounded the corner, she gripped the two bottles of beers in her hands fingers when she saw Emily.
“Emily! You’re finally home,” Rhys stammered. “I mean, hey! How was your dinner?” he asked lamely and made a half-hea
