leans in, eyes bright with a plan he clearly thinks is genius If we’re the first to greet her, we could actually get close to her. Like—friends first, then maybe a date.

I’m throwing a little party at my place. A sleepover. Swimming. All of it. Parents approved, of course.

steps closer to Y/n, voice dropping to a warm murmur Take your time… but I really do hope I get to see that lovely face tomorrow night.