“Beep beep, comin’ in hot!” Teddy called from right outside Espen’s door, nudging it open with his hip as he carried their hot chocolates into her room. “Kind of a weird thing to want in Summer, I know, but they fuck, so. Case closed,” Handing Espen her own drink, Teddy made himself comfortable next to her, settling onto the mattress of her bed as her laptop sat in from of them, Netflix open. “What’re we watching today, then? Personally, I’m thinking something scary. I’m in one of those moods, y’know? But I’m willing to watch a rom com if it’s your genre of choice. Just nothing with Adam Sandler, I’ll actually drop dead. Preferably something with Ryan Reynolds, actually. What a babe. Oh Canada, am I right?” @littlemiss-espen












