I nodded. “Because there’s no way little old me would end up with somebody so fucking perfect,” I said.
Brody rolled his eyes, still smiling at me. “I’m sorry to say, Logan, but if that’s how you think our history would go, you’re going to fail every test.”
I puffed out a laugh. “I guess so.”
“Because there’s no chance in hell, in the great history of Brody Bryant, that I would want to end up with anybody on Earth but you.”
I breathed deep, leaning in to rest my head on his shoulder. “I love you.”
“I love you so much, Logan,” he said in a soft, velvety tone, right by my ear. “I can’t wait to spend my life with you.”
The End