(Breakfastkills) don’t make me smack you , Lovelace, you know better then to be jealous. I care for you
Simon ducked his head out of her reach, just in case she was planning on letting deeds follow her words. (Wouldn’t be the first time she gave him a good smack to the back of his head.) “I know,” he said, shoving his hands into his pockets. His gear was tighter than the clothes he was used to and the gesture ended up a little awkward. “It’s hard to look at you and not think that every guy in the room wants to go out with you. And probably half of the girls.” When he looked back up, a wry smile hung on his lips. “I hear KISSES help against jealousy?” Somewhere behind Isabelle, Alec was rolling his eyes so hard Simon was surprised they didn’t fall right out of his head.