Whitefish River And as the sky's falling down,

The pebble was easily swiped away - Riley grinned until he heard lover boy. Hey!

He didn't have much time to protest before Orlaith was handily sweeping him out of his spot on the stone. She was stronger, he was smaller, and besides, he wouldn't put up much of a fight anyway. Except now their bodies were touching and Riley felt a peculiar feeling rising. "Careful, you're touching me." The boy teased, but in that moment was pushed off of the rock.

He landed sulkily, peering up at Orlaith with a rare playfulness in his eyes. "That's fine if you wanna be on top." He might get smacked for such sauciness, but totally worth it.