Chapter 13

Jackson rolls his eyes. “How creative.” He slides his phone into his back pocket. “But yes, we’ve agreed to be roommates. Feel free to stop pestering me about it now.”

“Don’t lie,” Ajay says, grinning as he rocks his chair back to swing his feet up onto the table. “You love it when I pester you.”

“Whatever you say,” Jackson says with a shrug, although Marcus notes that Jackson’s cheeks are starting to flush.

“So? When’s the big move?” Ajay asks. “Seb and I can help you move your shit. Blair, too. Jackie, you still need to meet her, by the way. I don’t know how you two keep missing each other somehow.”

“I don’t know either. I guess we’re both on different schedules.”