Pablo shot Keenan a withering glare before gagging in a playful way. However, Keenan noticed the half-smile on Pablo’s face for a second before his boyfriend glanced away.
“I’ve never agreed to marry you.”
Keenan chortled under his breath before leaning closer to Pablo’s ear and whispering into it. “Not yet, but someday you will.”
Pablo shot an annoyed expression in Keenan’s direction, but it was obviously phony. “How presumptuous of you.”
Keenan embraced Pablo tighter with his one arm while still gripping onto his boyfriend’s hand. “You can’t live without me. Admit it.”
Pablo did another fake puking motion. “Your ego knows no bound.”
“I have plenty of self-confidence. The two of us will get married in the future, and we will be together for the rest of our lives.”
“You need to see a psychiatrist for being so delusional.”
Keenan burst out laughing before planting a quick peck on Pablo’s cheek. “You look so cute and boyish when you pout.”