Page 44 of Set The Record Straight

I don’t hesitate for a single second. “Absolutely I will.”

We kiss. Sweet and brief. But still, a very public kiss.

“Oh and…” I gesture to the music floating all around us. “Whatareyou doing on New Year's Eve?” I ask. “Because… I sort of maybe told Jen and Leah I’d be moved out by then.”

She laughs incredulously. “You what?”

“I told them I’d be moved out by the New Year.” I wince, then attempt my bestlook how cute I am, please don't be madsmile. “Move in together?” I ask.

Evan’s shaking her head, laughing more at my expense as she whispers, “absolutely,” against my lips. Bringing me into another, perfect kiss. “We should get the fuck off this ice,” she says, forehead pressed into mine.

“Yeah it was a nice gesture but I straight up hate this.”

And, with nobody paying us mind at all, we exit the couple’s skate and begin planning my official move into Evan’s place. The start to our forever.