Xavier's brow arched in silent judgement as I walked into the kitchen with a bundle of dirtied sheets. I flipped him off while cramming the sheets into the washer.
"I made you a smoothie."
He slid the aforementioned smoothie across the table as I sat across from him. Nodded in acknowledgement and took a sip. Cool mint and cucumber washed over my tongue. I closed my eyes to savor the taste.
"I think I'm in love with Kay."
Xavier's mouth fell open. The spoon he'd been holding in it fell to the table with a dramatic clatter. He blinked several times before finally pulling himself together enough to speak, "Have the constant sex dreams finally corroded your fragile virgin brain?"
I glared at Xavier over my smoothie.
He held his hands up in mock surrender, "Ok but seriously, where's this coming from?"
I pursed my lips and stared out our kitchen window, "Freshman year?"
