Chapter 3Kel stayed plastered to Harry’s side even after they returned to the living room, looping his fingers into the belt loops on Harry’s jeans.
“Cut it out,” Harry told him, slapping away his hands and laughing. “Trying to walk here.”
“Awe, but you’re so cute. You’re hard to resist.” Kel pulled him into his arms and kissed him.
“I thought we wanted spaghetti,” he said against Kel’s mouth.
“We could fool around while the sauce is cooking.”
Then the doorbell rang. Kel pulled away with a sigh.
Harry murmured, “Saved by the bell.” And ignored the narrowed-eyed look Kel gave him.
“Don’t answer it. Probably selling something.”
“In this weather?”
“Well.” Kel shrugged. “Whoever it is came out in this weather, right?”
Harry patted Kel’s arm, then went and opened the front door. After
