Page 10 of Jamie
One of Silas’s eyebrows went up, and he looked skeptically over at Bran, but Bran gave him a smile.
“He’s telling the truth.”
“Oh, you need to say more then,” Silas told him.
“I—It’s your turn, I think. You can tell me things about you.”
“I love ice cream,” Silas said. “All flavors, but my very favorite is vanilla.”
“The only thing vanilla you like.” Bran’s tease was fond.
“Bran on the other hand doesn’t like ice cream at all, but he does like gelato.”
“Oh… I love gelato. Dark chocolate and coconut together. So. Good.” He’d had it on a shoot in Rome.
“You have good taste,” Bran told him.
Silas snorted. “There’s more to sweets than chocolate.”
“Of course, but you have to admit it’s one of life’s finer things.”
Silas shook his head. “I can take it or leave it.”
Bran looked at James. “You see what I’m dealing with here? Blasphemy.”
James chuckled softly. “I’m sort of a chocolate guy…”
Silas pouted, and Bran raised his hand to give James a high-five. “Good lad!”
“I like fruits too, though.”
“Mmm. We both like fruits and vegetables,” Silas noted.
“There isn’t much we won’t eat,” Bran added. “How about you?”
“I love good food, but sometimes I just want popcorn, you know?”
“Comfort food?” Bran asked.
He nodded. It totally was. “What about you?”
“Grilled cheese sandwiches and tomato soup,” they answered together.
“Oh, yummy. Good pick.”
“Favorite meal?” Bran asked.
“Oh, wow…I’d have to say lasagna, salad, and garlic toast.” He chuckled and shook his head.
“Why is that funny?” Silas asked. “It sounds great.”
“It’s just a lot of carbs, right?” Not that he had to stress that. He was… skinny. And he wasn’t in the public eye anymore, either.
That made Silas chuckle and Bran look grumpy.
“You don’t look like you need to worry about carbs,” Silas noted.
“You look like you could use regular good meals.” Bran was growling but didn’t seem angry at him.
