“This might be too soon to say, which is probably why I’m telling you when you’re passed out, but I want you to know that there’s one major difference between you and Ezra.” I take a deep breath and hold it because even though he’s not listening, the words hold weight, and they’re hard to say. “I thought I could potentially fall for Ezra. I’ve already fallen for you.”
Jasper moans, and I kiss the back of his head.
“I’m in love with you, Jasper Eckstein, and you’re just going to have to deal with that. Also, when we’re married, you can totally take my last name. No one will ever call you Fuckstain again.”