Leave it to Easton to sound cocky all the time.
In every situation.
“Thank you Easton. I’m grateful you came for me.”
A car halts in front of us, nearly hitting us but Easton swerved in time to avoid it.
The car gates open and I see Kevin running out.
He was worried. Maybe he really cared about me.
My door opens and I do my best not to jump into his arms and cry all over.
He yanks me down and engulfs me in a tight hug. I’m surprised. I didn’t expect that at all.
It feels warm and safe. I hide my face in his hard firm chest.
I inhale his warmth and let myself relax in his hold as he caresses my hair.
“Yo, dude were you trying to kill us? What the hell?” Easton cursed
“Imagine sitting through the whole drive then. I thought I wouldn’t make it alive.” Dylan said.
He came too?
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