C30 Knife Play

Weeks has passed since the kiss, but it lingered in Vinny's mind like a recurring dream. For every second that Kailan painted a colorful portrait on the kitchen floor or sketched out the demons in his head or covered himself in a messy rainbow of acrylics, he did so with a look of whimsy. One that was hard not to admire, but Vinny hardly put up a fight. He did admire. He admired from afar