There was only one person who would be stupid enough to steal Spencer’s hat. And only one brave enough to taunt him about it the entire night. Each text from Kieran made Spencer’s rage grow and so the next day when he said he was coming over to drop it off, Spencer was waiting. The moment the doorbell rang, he opened the door with a scowl. “Finally! Give me my fucking ha-” he trailed off as his eyes fixed on the box sitting inside the hat and the shit eating glare on Kieran’s face. “What the fuck did you do to my hat, Elliot?”











