Chapter 2

It’s a date.

Chad’s jumping around all over his feet, chirping cheerfully. His long, bouncing antennae are tickling against Patrick’s legs. Huh, seems the bug did live and made his way back inside. But Patrick is too keyed up thinking about Damien and their date to give Chad’s accomplishments much thought beyond that.

“Leave me alone, Chad.”

* * * *

Patrick floats through the following day. When Damien shows up, Patrick takes him immediately to near the TV, sets the video cassette into place, and clutches Damien’s hands as they dance. He offers coffee and cookies this time and finally brings his guitar out to the sitting room. Patrick feels a bit uneasy when Damien keeps looking at him instead of his guitar.

“Do you like it?”

“Huh?”

“My guitar.”

Confusion flashes across Damien’s good-looking face for a second.