Tristen Pov
“Hey, you good?” Ky asks, glancing away from the TV to lock eyes with me. “You look a bit… off.” My gaze shifts to meet his, pulling me from my thoughts.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” I reply casually, redirecting my focus back to the screen, though I can’t fully immerse myself in the film.
“Nah, he’s not fine. He’s been pretty quiet today,” Jake chimes in, shifting to sit up straighter so he can better see both Ky and me. “You should’ve seen him this morning; dude was just staring at a wall in his room, not doing a thing. Who even does that?”
I roll my eyes, leaning back into the couch and brushing off the prying looks they throw my way. Honestly, it’s tough to concentrate on the movie with their eyes scrutinizing me, but I cross my arms defiantly and focus on the screen.
“Something’
