(Landon)
I lay on the bed, watching Micah with a smirk as he fluffed the pillow that he had.
The sight of him moving around, all cute and focused, warmed me, but I couldn’t resist teasing him a bit.
“You know, I thought we’d gotten past you kissing Arlo,” I said, raising an eyebrow playfully.
Micah froze, a hint of color creeping up his cheeks as he looked at me, sheepishly grinning.
“It was only a moment of weakness,” He admitted, shrugging.
“You can’t get rid of a habit that easily, you know?” I chuckled while shaking my head.
“A moment of weakness, huh? Well, guess I’ll have to remind you who you’re supposed to be kissing.” I wrapped my arms around him, pulling him close, but I was gentle, careful not to put too much pressure on his stomach.
He looked up at me, his brown eyes
