Ash
When will you be back?
Me
I’m not sure. I work on the third, so maybe the first or second of January. Do you get to see your family for Christmas?
Ash doesn’t reply right away. I’m conflicted. Being around him is fun and that kiss was incredible. The gift and the texting are so sweet, and I can’t deny how happy it all makes me, but pretending like it’s perfectly fine as long as Gabe doesn’t know we’re talking seems incredibly naïve. Then again, it’s not like Ash is proposing we get married and have babies.
So maybe we can kiss a little more.
As happy as I am to be texting him, my eyelids are heavy from lack of sleep last night. I’m so looking forward to sleeping in while I’m home. My phone is resting on my chest and my eyes are closed when it pings with his response.
Ash
Sorry. I was trying to text and hold a crying baby at the same time. Do not recommend. I’m flying to Boston on Christmas Eve and staying for two nights.
He sends a picture of him with a cute little baby snuggled up against his chest. Wow. It’s a good look for him.
Me
Cute!
Ash
I try.
Me
I obviously meant the baby.
Ash
Was it obvious though? Meet Callum, Leo’s little guy. I’m his favorite uncle.
Me
I have no doubt.
Ash
January 2nd, huh?
Me
Yeah.
Ash
All right. That’s twelve days from now.
Me
Good math-ing.
Ash
I graduated college and everything. So in twelve days, wanna hang out?
My stomach flips as I read the message three times before responding.
Me
Sure.
Ash
Sure? Wow, don’t sound too excited.
Me
YES!!!!
Ash
Muuuuch better