Jasper, Kevin and Atticus had been lying in silence for about five minutes, and Jasper was getting quite sick of it, so he spoke. “Do you want to talk about this now? Or have you still not decided?” he asked, keeping his eyes on the ceiling.
Out of his peripheral vision, he saw Atticus shift slightly, and a piece of his hair hit Jasper in the face. He groaned as he swatted it away, earning Kevin a small laugh.
“I know what I want to do,” Atticus said, sitting up to look at the two of them.
“As do I,” Kevin said, smiling. He also sat up, and both men looked down at Jasper, who was still lying down.
“The way you’re both looking at me makes me think you also want me to sit up.” They continued staring at him, and he sighed as he got the hint and groaned as he sat up. “Well, let’s talk thi
