"How is it not the same uh?"
Lucss looked the inside of his mout and edged closer to her. "I said it's not the same. When has small talk been considered as catching up?"
My fingers tingle as I drag them across my face, feeling the breeze pass by. A shiver runs down my spine, causing my body to cringe up.
"We talk a lot though."
"You call that a lot? I have limits of how close I can get to you." Claims the boy with a slight pout. "It's not fun."
Did he just turn into a while baby right now?
I raise an eyebrow up, allowing my gaze to land on him. He captures me doing so and holds back grin just before it can showcase itself. But I know all too well when hes trying to hide a smile.
Lucas continues to hold the umbrella above us as I tear my eyes away. I saw amusement in those eye. I
