"My feet hurt." I grumbled as I kicked off my heels and shrugged off Caleb's jacket and placed it on my couch the moment we climbed back into my balcony. What? My parents didn't know I sneaked off into the night with a boy okay? And plus, climbing down from the balcony? My mom would be so proud but my dad? Let's not get to that. Caleb sat on my bed and kicked off his shoes as well, rubbing the back of his neck, releasing a tired yawn.
"Come here." Caleb gestured me with a wave of his hand and patted on the space next to him. I dragged my feet and sat next to his side. He reached to the ground and gently picked up both my feet and massaged the aching heels. I stared at him, unsure of what to say. I’ve never had anyone do that for me, it was such a sweet gesture—there goes the butte
