#officially getting to use the kerejean tag now folks

[knickknacksandallthat]

Chapter 10

For one split second, Kevin thinks about playing ignorant. Then he sighs, long and loud, as he scrapes a hand over his face. In an Irish accent, he answers, “Aye, he is.” Jeremy falls off the coffee table.  “Wh-what?” he sputters from the floor.  Jean gapes at him.  The man on screen breaks into a huge grin.  “Uhhh…what?” Kevin sighs again.  “Yeah, sorry, I – I didn’t have the chance to tell you – and I thought we’d never be seeing each other again – but then we did, and there never seemed to be a good way to bring it up in conversation-” he rambles, still in his accent.  “Would you stop doing that?” Jean hisses.  “Oh my god, never stop doing that,” Jeremy looks at him with stars in his eyes.  “Um,” the man on screen says again.  “Sorry, sorry, let me do this right,” Kevin says, reverting to his normal accent.