Taste in men

Three days had passed by in a blink of an eye. After Dion's nagging, he had finally convinced Lewis to give him their address, and it had been two days in a row that Dion would come by. 

"Sis, Evalyn and Levi will air soon!" Dion yelled, which could be heard in the kitchen. "Come quick!" 

Devon hastily picked up the bowl of popcorn. "My friend, can you bring the refreshments with you?" she asked, perking her chin towards the juice and empty glasses on the tray.

"Sure," Lewis replied, as he was still cooking another batch of popcorn. He glanced at her, who hurried back into the living room. 

Dion and Devon didn't get along, nor they got along well at first. But because of the drama they were both engrossed watching, they got pretty close too quickly.

"I guess it's good that she's meeting more people," He muttered, knowing he'd return to work in two days. "How time flies and my one-week break will soon end."