“I can’t believe it took you two years to get your head out of your asses and finally confess your feelings.” Theodore tuts.
Zizi had used Hunter’s phone to text his dad. Now it’s a bit past eight and they’re at a fancy restaurant uptown, in a private room, Zizi and Hunter sitting next to each other while their parents, Theodore, Melissa and Toby were seated in across then, smiling at them.
“Tata…”
“What?” Theodore said with a shrug. “I only speak the truth.”
“Stop it, T. They look so happy.” Melissa said, smiling at them. Zizi whose arm was around Hunter’s chair leans over to press a kiss to Hunter’s head. He doesn’t look away from the angel beside him as he says.
“Mīlość sama w sobie jest szczęścīem.” Zizi said softly, Hunter turning his head a bit so he could look right at Zizi.
