“I’m not really a fan of babies. I don’t know how you do it. I mean, I like my family’s kids, I love them. But I’m not overly fond of little babies and kids in general. I don’t see that happening for me for a long, long time, or if ever.” I shrug as a matter of fact, my nerves and combined guilt giving me verbal diarrhea, and Arrick’s insistence on carrying on a conversation with Nathan, makes me feel like I should fill the awkward gap between Natasha and me.

“You sound like him.” She prods Arrick in the arm and he looks down at us nonplussed.

“What? What sounds like me?” He’s obviously caught the tail end of what we are talking about and leans in as she repeats it, to hear her over the thrum of music that’s getting a little louder from the dancefloor below this VIP area.

“That you don’t seem too hyped about babies in the near future.” She smiles up at him shyly, eyes not concealing the sheer adoration and infatuation she has for him, and yet his face falters.

old Arry. I notice the crushed expression hit Natasha’s face, and

All men say that. Jake was the absolute worst and now look at him.” I laugh to cover the awkwardness and notice Nathan seems to be peeling his beer label off, shifting from one foot to the other, and I wonder what I’m missing, what exactly they’ve been passing in terms of

two okay here?” He flickers from me to her awkwardly. Seems my new mature niceness towards her has wiped out his need to always chaperone our meetings, but I have no desire

me the pleading look, the ‘do as I ask and I will explain later’ face that he knows I have no defense against. Seeing Natasha like she is about to burst into a flood

hell is up with that. He is never overly demonstrative with her, when I’m around, but right now, I’m getting weird vibes from

mine, and when she turns back, her eyes are moisture glazed. It has the same effect as a punch in the gut, knocking me for six

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