Kieran tilted his head back and laughed, a cheerful sound that echoed off the nearest building. Jude wasn't really mad - Kieran knew full damn well what Jude looked like when he was really mad, and he wasn't. Instead he seemed flustered, with his hair all astray, and his cheeks that faint pink color. If he was trying to discourage Kieran from shenanigans, then nudging him and looking like that was not a good strategy.
"Well, May Day is fun," Kieran pointed out, shrugging his shoulders so that the contents of the box shifted loudly. "And that - can be - fun."
Shit. He'd spoken too clearly, too much truth; Kieran's cheeks were flushing a similar shade of pink, and he laughed again, a low-pitched nervous sound.
"Well, May Day is fun," Kieran pointed out, shrugging his shoulders so that the contents of the box shifted loudly. "And that - can be - fun."
Shit. He'd spoken too clearly, too much truth; Kieran's cheeks were flushing a similar shade of pink, and he laughed again, a low-pitched nervous sound.