Suke: Hey buds. What time do you get off tonite?
Dexter quickly typed a reply.
Dexter: 10:30. Y?
He kept his phone in his hand. It usually didn’t take long for Daisuke to respond, at least, not when he was the one who initiated the conversation.
Daisuke: Might have a surprise for you later.
Dexter’s heart grew pleasantly larger, his belly flipping with excitement.
Dexter: Might this surprise have anything to do with a certain someone I’m not allowed to talk to you about?
He hit send and hoped too late that he wasn’t getting ahead of himself. Dexter didn’t even realize he had his hand squeezed around the phone until it buzzed violently within it.
Suke: Maybe.;)
A s**t eating grin pulled up on Dexter’s face. He chewed on it, trying to keep it back a little.
“What’s up?” Gabe asked.
