Chapitre 93: Sugar baby or big bro?

"I was thinking... since it's late and we've had quite a day, maybe you could... um, spend the night in the dorm?" Chris said hesitantly. 

Sky's gaze met Chris's, hesitation flickering in his eyes. Chris could sense the internal struggle, and he was determined not to take no for an answer.

"I mean, it's already quite late. And it's your dorm anyway," Chris continued, his tone casual yet persistent.

Sky's reluctance was palpable; his fingers gripped the steering wheel. "That... would be... not bad..."

Chris could sense a 'but' coming. 

"But I... I didn't plan for it." Sky added.

"What do you need to plan? This is your dorm room too. Your clothes are there, and even if they aren't, you can wear mine."

"The truck belongs to my uncle, and he might need it back."