Kyle stood near the entrance, arms crossed.

His expression was serious, but his eyes were amused.

"Kyle."

He opened his arms.

"Come here, shortie."

I laughed as he pulled me into a hug, lifting me and twirling me. 

"You're annoying put me down."

"And you missed me."

"Unfortunately."

His grin faded slightly when his gaze fell on Ronan.

"So this is him."

"Kyle."

"What? I'm being polite."

Ronan looked unimpressed.

"Are you?" I asked sternly. 

"I'm trying." He said with a closed smile.

I covered my face.

"Please don't start."

Our gazes held, and suddenly Liam appeared beside me, and Kyle's entire expression changed.

"And who is this?"

Liam looked...