Atlas smiled at me.
"Me too." He admitted.
"Are you really saying you don't feel any of this, Milo?" Leo asked.
Milo looked at all of us.
"I don't know. I wouldn't say that I get jealous, but I definitely don't like it when we aren't all together, hanging out. It doesn't bother me to sleep in the same bed as you, or even to cuddle, but... I don't know. I'm not sure that I could... kiss any of you, or...-"
"What about if we shared a girl?" Leo asked. "How does that make you feel? That one cheerleader you're into. What if we invited her here, and had a little fun? All of us? How does that make you feel?"
Milo's deep blue eyes glazed over as a wide smile spread across his face.
"That sounds fun honestly," Milo said.
"So, maybe you are in love with all of us," I said.
"Only one way
