<< Jealous - Labrinth >>
"Never have I ever, had sex with Love." Till grinned, flashing Ezra a wide grin.
Ezra glowered back at him, and took a long sip of his drink.
But at the same time Kit lifted his own and mirrored his actions.
Ezra frowned and drank more, whilst Kit stared back defiantly and copied him.
"Enough. Both of you stop it." Love jerked Ezra's arm down and shook her head in distaste, "Children..."
"Sorry, sorry." Ezra held his hands up and smiled at her sheepishly, but as soon as she looked away he flashed Kit a murderous glare and emptied the rest of his bottle.
Casimir watched the interaction with some surprise and turned to Kit questioningly, "You slept with Love? Aren't you...you know, like me?"
Till relaxed back against the bed and absentmindedly twirled a piece of string in front of Apollo as he listened with a triumphant grin, 'That's right, and now Kit will say...'
