“Fen, what’s with the Glee marathon?”
I shrugged. “I’m in the mood.”
“It’s High School Musical on steroids.”
“Curt gets a boyfriend in this season. Episode six, to be exact.”
JJ snickered and brought bowls of ice cream into the living room, handing me one before sitting on the couch beside me. “He’s very cute.”
“Wait…you’ve seen High School Musical?”
“Um, maybe?” He scooped up french vanilla and shoved it in his mouth.
“You have!” I laughed. “Please don’t tell me you have a thing for Zac Ephron. He’s so…Justin Bieber.”
“Is that the name of the guy in that movie?” he asked with elaborate casualness. “I had no idea.”
Laughing, I leaned over and kissed him with cold lips. “You’re cute.”
We watched for a while. Suddenly, JJ said, “I hate Rachel.”
We looked at each other and smiled.
Once more in accord, we snuggled closer, sharing a fleece throw. I love Saturday nights in.