Alex's POV
I open the door as I wipe my hands on my hand towel‚ a permanent smile on my face since the picnic two days ago. On the other side of the door are our two best friends Carramel and James. "Hey‚ you guys!" I greet moving aside so they can come in. In their hands are grocery bags full of food for us to grill and eat today and my mouth waters at the steak I smell from one of the bags.
James walks through the door with a small Carramel behind him gripping onto his arm. "Hey‚ Alex‚ how's it going?" He asks and I close the door and turn back towards the couple.
"I'm doing great actually. I wanted to talk to Carramel for a moment if that's cool." I tell him and though I see Carramel tense in whats probably fear‚ James only nods his head giving me a knowing look.
"Sure‚ Chloe's in the kitchen?" He asks‚ taking the only bag Carramel has in his hands and I nod. He gives his Mate a quick kiss on the forehead before he turns and heads towards the kitchen.
