DRAKE POV
"I still can t believe that you haven t kissed her yet," Xander fumes. He s barely talked about anything else since we left Sherwood Forest a couple hours ago, and I m getting real sick of it.
"Not all of us feel the need to shove our tongues down a babe s throat at the first meeting, all right? Leave it," I growl, trying and failing to focus on my game of Skyrim.
"What makes you think he got any interest in havin their first kiss in front o you?" Callum adds, raising a very valid point.
"That s exactly it. I want it to be…more private."
Xander rolls his eyes. "Oh, please. Cut it with all the romantic crap, will you? Fucks sake, man, it s bad enough we all had to watch and listen to your cutesy bullshit with her all afternoon—"