JUSTIN’S POV
“Okay, baby. I’ll be there soon,” I say into the phone.
“Blow me a kiss,” Allison demands.
I glance up at Bryce. He’s grinning like he can hear her through the line while Jin stands beside him, both of them whispering and pulling the same ridiculous faces they always make when I’m on the phone with Allison.
Children. Absolute children.
Still, she’s busy and apparently waiting on her kiss.
I make the kiss sound directly into the phone and don’t break eye contact with Bryce while I do it.
“I love you.” I add.
I barely hear her response over the loud outburst of laughter and stomping from Bryce and Jin. The call ends and I shove the phone in my pocket, watching them hug themselves and make exaggerated sounds.
“Blow me a kiss, baby.” Bryce clutches his chest and bats his
