“Hey, I’ve had some very exhausting make out sessions. You’re the one implying things,” I say, laughing as he shoves me. “And don’t worry, that couch has seen worse.”

I laugh again because it’s so fun to tease Jamie. It’s always with fondness, as I’m sure he knows. It’s probably terrible of me, but he’s just such an easy target.

We settle down and I twist around to follow Jamie’s gaze. Eddie has grown even in the time that I’ve known him, and he’s still got awhile to go. “Yeah, when I was about fourteen, I spent almost a whole summer sleeping and eating because I grew so fast.”

I shoot him a look. “Not as fast as you, of course.”