**Continued**
A few mornings later, Romano tapped my shoulder softly. As soon as I saw him, I wanted to have a nose bleed and pass out. “I just want to talk to you about the other night.” he smiled, holding his hands up like shields.
“What about it?”
He looked a little awkward, “Um…what did you think was happening?”
“Butt sex.” I said matter-of-factly. Romano’s face dropped. “What was really happening?”
“An argument.” I noticed the way his brow furrowed jaggedly, his eyes shifting to the side. “Stupid little brother. He wanted to cuddle, but apparently he didn’t like how bony my elbow is. But I hate it when I’m front cuz I don’t like the idea of my ass being by his junk.”
I stifled a spontaneous laugh. “You’re funny.” I punched his arm lightly and Romano blushed like the flirt he was.
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