And now here he was, and Jayden was nervous all over again, as if something had changed.
“Hey,” he said, grinning like an idiot, and Darren smirked back, that half-smile that twisted at the edges. Jayden wanted to kiss it, but he wasn’t mad.
“Hey yourself,” Darren returned easily. “Any reason for the summons?”
Jayden shrugged. “Just…Mum’ll go to The Brightside after work, and Dad just watches the sports news when he gets home, so…”
“So effectively, a house to ourselves,” Darren said and grinned. “Nice thinking.”
Jayden flushed at how it sounded, but nodded anyway, clutching his bag strap with both hands and wishing things were different so he could hold Darren’s hand instead. Wishing he could kiss him outside school. Wishing it would make him normal and right, like all the other guys who had girlfriends in his year.