Our front door opened, startling me. Milo rushed into the apartment looking like he had run all the way here from the bus stop. His eyes scanned the room until they landed on me.
I'm sandwiched between Atlas and Oliver on the couch. Milo marched straight up to me. He held his hand out to me. I placed my hand in his. Then he pulled me to my feet.
"You're home ear-"
I was interrupted by Milo smashing his lips to mine hard. My eyes went wide, but quickly fluttered shut. Milo slipped his tongue in my mouth, and I moaned into his. My arms wrapped around his neck, and Milo's wrapped around my waist.
All too soon, Milo pulled away from me.
"I'm sorry. So, so, so, so, so sorry cupcake. I can never apologize enough for how I've been acting." He rushed out.
"It's okay Milo. I know you've been-
