"Cyan, are you going home now?" Shiloh asked when he saw Cyan standing in the parking lot.
Cyan turned to him and smiled, nervously playing with the hem of his shirt.
"Yes," Cyan replied softly.
"You can ride with me. I need to buy something from Kenny’s Store, and it’s on the way to your house," Shiloh said as he unlocked his car with a click.
"B-But… it would be an inconvenience for you," Cyan said, hesitating as Shiloh opened the driver’s seat.Shiloh glanced at him and smiled reassuringly.
"No, it won’t. Hop on," Shiloh said.
Cyan hesitated for a second before nodding. He carefully opened the passenger door and sat in the front seat, placing his bag on his lap. He felt a little nervous being this close to Shiloh, his fingers tightening slightly around the strap of his bag.
Shilo
