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I followed him back and reposted his post with a salty caption. "Be ready to take your own taste of medicine MISTER SMITH." -Tina "I would rather taste that coffee we 'talked' about MISS NEWBIE." -Braden And so began the friendly SNS war between me and Braden.

I lifted one brow, feeling confused. Koltin shook his head and sighed. "You know what an áss my brother is, I honestly don't know why you date him for so long. He doesn't even have a nice face," said Koltin. He and Koltin always teased and mocked each other but I've never seen more bromance and brotherhood. "He messaged me to come here, telling me to accompany you since he's busy with work." Koltin shrugged.

More like a Playboy storyline and their numerous flings. “At least, he was been truthful.” My wolf whimpered in my head, and I scoffed. Then I remembered Brake's words. He lost his best friend slash sister, years ago. I wanted to ask but I want him to tell me when he is ready. Those are sensitive topics, so they should not be talked about if not brought up. I waited for him to say something, but he didn’t say anything, so I thought of bringing my coming-of-age party. “Brother is planning my coming-of-age party, and I guess I am going to need an escort and I might end up dancing,” – Brittany.

"Bro, let's make a pact" ***

“No no, it’s just Bryan.” “Who are you calling?” Without even waiting for my response, Bryan walked to my side. “Rosie?! Hey guurl, it’s been so long! How are you?” “Hi Bryan,”Rosie greeted awkwardly as she didn’t expect Bryan’s big-ass face coming to the screen. “I’m good. What about you?” “Just fine. Working with your boyfriend here is stressful, but I can still handle it.” I smacked the back of his head, making him groan.

"Bring it on, vampire. I'm ready for anything." With a playful gleam in his eyes, Jonathan leaned in and captured my lips once again, this time with a mix of tenderness and mischief. Our laughter dissolved into a passionate embrace. At that moment, surrounded by the aroma of breakfast cooking and the warmth of our connection, I realized that our love was not just about the serious moments or the battles we faced. It was also about finding joy and laughter in the simplest of moments, cherishing the lightheartedness that kept our spirits alive.

“I was at the lounge the night before my wedding, and I met this guy. We... connected. One thing led to another, and we ended up getting married on a whim. I found out the next morning, and before you ask, yes, I was sober enough to remember saying ‘I do.’” Both of them stared at me, mouths agape. “Wait,” Tiffany said, holding up a hand. “You’re telling me you met some random dude, and instead of, I don’t know, flirting or swapping numbers like a normal person, you went straight to marriage?” I winced. “Technically, yes.” “Technically?” Bethany echoed, her tone incredulous. “What does that even mean?” “Well…” I licked my lip. “He’s not exactly a random dude anymore.”

he exclaimed while he pressed his face in the crook of my neck. My birthday? Shit, I forgot. "My birthday isn't until tomorrow," I explained. "I know buddy, but I wanted to do something nice for my best friend," Carson smiled. "This is so romantic." I saw Dimitri wiping a fake tear from his eye while he had a hand over his chest in an exaggerative manner. "I love a good bromance," he cackled. "Carson, thank you but you need to get the hell off me," I mumbled.

I sat straight and checked it. It was an article about Aaron Branson. Since I was searching about his history and work, G****e started showing articles about him a lot. I shook my head and was about to remove the notification but stopped when I read the Half-Wit name in the headline. I opened the article and started reading it. "So Aaron Smith and Christian are best friends" I concluded the article. It was all about how Aaron praised his best friend Christian who supported him in every up and down of life. A smile appeared on my lips after reading about their friendship. Very few people are lucky to have such friendships.