"I hate hugs full stop," Foster murmured, focusing intensely on his phone as if it held the secrets of the universe. "I'm happier when no one is touching me but I make exceptions for you, of course. My one true ice love."
"It's definitely the sexual tension," Foster snorted, finally looking back up at Aiden. "Nah; I mean, there's a couple girls I'm casually seeing, but nothing like that. One of them I think would kick my ass if I even breathed romantically in her direction. The other? She's just fun and cool, and good in bed, not much else going on there."
"Hey the ice bros gotta stick together, can't let the humanoid furnaces have it all," Aiden said chuckling to themselves. Letting Foster order before putting his own and handing off his card. When they moved over to the waiting area they were looking at Foster slowly nodding along.
"Well damn now I do feel special being called your one true ice love," they said smirking. Crossing their arms over their chest they shrugged, "Guess were in the same boat then," he was still his own feelings on Jess as far down as they could go, "Down to do some shitty romcom drinking games if you are? Order shit ton of chinese too, if you want."
















