WebNovelHis Song40.00%

Chapter 8

Dane frowns at the guitar in his hands and sighs. “I’m sure he doesn’t remember me.”

A pretzel flies across the room, lands on his notebook, and he looks up to find Krish giving him one of his patented stares, the kind that says Puh-leaze.“Dane.” Krish throws another pretzel. This one lands on Dane’s wrist, and he laughs as he lifts his arm to eat it off. “He remembers. A guy like you is hard to forget.”

Dane feels his cheeks heat up and he ducks his head, hair falling to hide his face. “Krish…”

Crossing the room, Krish tucks the hair behind Dane’s ear, then leans down and kisses his lover’s eyebrow. “I believe in you, hon. I think you have what it takes, I really do. You know how I feel about this Blake guy but maybe he can get you on track, you know?”