“I might have already known about it,” Noah says.
“And I know because he knows,” Graham confirms. “Boyfriend privileges and all that.”
“Technically, I told you about Quinn. I never actually got around to telling you we were dating.”
Noah shrugs before taking his plate into the living room. “The fact that you asked me for advice when you normally would have ignored me? I knew you were going to start dating.”
“Wait, you knew?” Dax asks Noah. “Why didn’t you tell me?”
He shrugs, kicking his feet up on my coffee table. Zucchini takes it as an invitation to curl up next to him.
“Honestly? I told Graham and then Jasper got injured and I kind of forgot.”
“You kind of forgot.” Dax rolls his eyes, indignation washing over his face. “I can’t believe you.”
“You know, if Bode were here, he’d murder you,” Graham says.
“Would you really let that happen?” Noah asks.
Graham shrugs. “Depends on the day.”
“Wow. Love you too, babe.”
Graham blows a kiss his way as Quinn burrows into my side. “I kind of like them.”
“Only kind of,” I agree. “I wish I could say they’re not always like this, but I’d be lying.”
“It’s only because they love you.”
Noah perks up from the couch, where Zucchini is curling into his side, wanting all the attention. “When you tell the other guys, can I be there?”
“I should just text them and get it over with,” I say, pulling out my phone.
“You are not going to text them.” Quinn grabs my device from my hand. “You can tell them in person.”
“Why do you have to be the adult in the relationship?”
“Because you’re not?” Graham jokes.
“Careful.” I flip him the bird. “I’ll still kick you out.”
“How did you two meet?” Dax asks. “Because it seems like these two are in the know and I know nothing.”
“We met on a dating app,” Quinn says.
“Which one?” Dax asks.
“Does it matter?” Graham fires back. “They met online. End of story.”
Dax shakes his head. “You really need to learn how stories are told. We need details. I mean, he’s datingGenevieve.”
“You can call me Quinn,” she says. “Jasper won me over with a cat joke.”
“Jasper knows jokes?” Noah laughs. “Damn, I’m impressed.”
“You’re such a dick.” I flip him off this time.
“That’d be the only way this guy could find someone,” Noah snickers.
