#Chapter 287 - Sleepy

“No, skip this one,” I murmur a little later when I’m curled up next to Jesse in the nook, freshly showered and finally eating my dinner. “It’s too sad, when they break up –“ “But there are so many good jokes in this one,” Jesse protests, casting a hand out towards the tiny DVD player in his lap. “We can’t –“ “We can,” I insist, leaning over and pressing the skip button. “And we’re going to!” “Tyrant,” he mutters, slipping a few more of my cookies out from their packet and popping one into his mouth. I just smirk, not denying the accusation and leaning close against my cousin’s arm as the Besties theme song starts on the screen. I take another bite of my dinner, feeling super cozy. As the theme rolls on, Jesse fully concentrating on it, I take a second to glance down at the little stuffed tiger pressed between us, and the portable DVD player with its collection of DVDs spread out at the bottom of the bed, and a pair of Jackson’s boots tucked neatly beneath my desk where they wo