#Chapter 261: Sloppy Seconds

It takes an embarrassingly long time for my brain to come online enough for me to even process what the hell he’s talking about. Move in… with him? In this room? Admittedly, the thought is incredibly tempting. Waking up every morning wrapped up in these strong arms would be fucking fantastic, frankly. And I can even work around Neil’s neat freak nature if it means I get to have more of what just happened. But… as reality sets back in, I can’t imagine a universe where Archer, Beau, or even Steven would be okay with it. “Your brothers would hate that idea,” I tell him. Despite the many more important distractions, I doubt the issues between the brothers have been resolved exactly. I still imagine they are quite jealous of each other – over me, which still boggles my mind. Though I suppose I’m something like a toy they don’t like to share. The toy in this scenario has a lot of fun being played with so I’m not super tore up about it. I wish the boys could get a grip, though. It