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“Shh!” I lift my hand to cover his mouth “Don’t say it My stomach can’t handle any more food talk”

Luke s to lick the palle

“A love,” Lena comments “Isn’t it the cutest, Maybe?”

Maybe nods in agreement “The blessed honeymoon phase”

I look at the in and I realize they’re staring toward us, it hits me

They’re talking about us Luke and me

I alht, he’she’s my boyfriend

Though, it kind of see your normal, usual self with Luke…

No, I’ We’re never this physical with each other I don’t think

I don’t usually act this affectionate and cuddly and flirty with Luke…right?

News flash, sister, you actually do All the freaking timeDecember 4th

LukeIn the background, Mariah Carey sings about what she wants for Christmas, and I count fifteen Santa Clauses on the dance floor and another ten standing at the bar—trying to wave down the bartender for et Trevor, the other jolly red-velvet-suited bastard sitting across froh-top table

Christing the (drunk) holiday spirit by hosting their annual Santa Claus night Everyone inside this place is dressed up to celebrate Hell, even Ava convinced ly Christmas sweater with the Golden Girls front and center and the words Stay Golden embroidered across the chest

Well,off Amazon and all but shoved it over my head before we came here

“Happy fucking holidays,” Trev cheers, raising his shot of tequila towardhalfway down his chin in the process

“Cheers, esture and take a sip from my pint of Guinness

He slaroan and wipes the remnants of tequila fro it back into place “It’s hard to believe that next year at this tiht be in Houston”

All I can do is nod Fact is, I will be in Houston next year This , I received my official packet in the mail—a thick, NASA-e with a lot of otherto Texas