A/N: you know what it is when I put a note ahead of the chapter.
It had been a long day. From the beach to the dinner, James and Topher were tired. Happy too, yes, but also dead tired. Leonard gave them a ride back to the house, and as soon as they got in, they simultaneously collapsed on the couch.
“My diet’s been ruined because of all the cakes they prepared,” Topher moaned with his eyes closed and his legs stretched. “How are there so many cakes? There was too much cake!”
“And there’s more in the fridge,” James sighed. “I don’t want to throw them away because I want to appreciate everyone’s efforts, but I also don’t think I can eat anymore.”
“We’ll just have to eat them for breakfast, lunch and dinner for weeks.”
James chuckled and mustered his energy to turn his head to look at T
