Feeling his stomach grumble, Tristan left Nathan’s room, making his way toward the kitchen. As he stepped into the living room, he immediately noticed Carl, Jersey, and Dylan engaged in what seemed like a lively conversation. The three of them looked up as he entered.
“What’s up?” Tristan asked casually, eyeing them with mild curiosity.
Dylan was the first to speak. “Man, have you checked your phone? There’s a post about you and Nathan on his fan page. Someone took a picture of you hugging him on campus today.”
Tristan’s expression remained indifferent. “Yeah? And?”
Dylan sighed, then continued, “The caption is basically questioning if you two are finally going to start dating or if you’re just gonna stay best friends forever. It’s blowing up—tons of likes and comments.”
Tristan simpl
