Re: Roof, near a skylight
"Wanting it don't mean I think it's gonna end that way, honey. I like being in love, and I like how it feels to go all hot and tingly over a boy, and I like pretending it all turns out," he explained, unapologetic. He didn't pull his hand back for a few seconds after Zee had let it go, and he smiled at being called a pretty thing. "Next time you want me to pay attention to the things that come at the end of a sentence, honey, don't go starting it with pretty thing," he suggested, and he glanced back at one of the dance floors. "I would offer you a dance, but not if Hunter's prowling around. How about you come visit me next week instead? We can play catch up, and I can cook you something no one will ever live up to in the whole rest of your days."