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Riley’s eyes widen. “What?” He sits up, too. “That’s… that’s huge. What did you say?”

I turn my palms up. “I told him I’d think about it. It’s an exciting idea, but he also informed me that it comes with a big time commitment and regular obligations.” My mind starts to wander, and I shake my head. “My gut says that I should say yes, but I’m going to take some time to think it over first.”

He looks at me like he’s amazed, impressed even though it’s far from official. “You’d be perfect for it, if that’s what youdecide,” Riley says. “And I can’t think of any business that represents Allentown better than The Scoop.”

“Yeah?” I ask. “That’s nice to hear.”

He nods, excited. “You’re a hub,” he says. “And not just because your ice cream is so damn tasty. You made the kind of space you dreamed of, welcoming and kind. The fact that even a big, cynical grump like me can see that, well, I’m not surprised the business association wants to feature you.” He takes my hands. “They’ll be lucky to have you, Finn.”

I smile, holding his eye. “Thanks, Riley.”

He squeezes my hand, and I see sincerity strengthen in his gaze. “I don’t know what you’ll want from me as your... whatever we are. But I promise I’ll do my best to support you. Whether that’s taking care of what I can behind the scenes or accompanying you to the events. This is a big opportunity for The Scoop, and especially after all the headaches I’ve made for you, I promise, I’ll do whatever you ask to help you going forward.”

“I appreciate that, and I’m sure I’ll take you up on some of it. But Riley, I’m not looking for someone to help me navigate the social scene of the gayborhood. I can do that fine on my own, and don’t expect you to change just because we’re together. I’m looking for someone to share my bed, to geek out about books and movies with me, and to create something that’s just ours. That’s what I want from you.”

Riley blinks, and I can see he’s holding back tears. “I’ll be the best boyfriend I can be for you,” he says. Then his eyes get wide. “Fuck.” He rubs his hand over his face. “We haven’t even talked about being boyfriends. I’m moving too fast. That’s embarrassing. It’s just that I really fucking like you, Finn. You’re the only person in the world who liked the second season ofGalaxy Demons, and honestly, I fucking love you for it.”

Riley’s eyes get even wider.

“Oh fuck me,” he says and buries his face in his hands. “I didn’t mean to say that.”

I grin. “I like that you said it,” I tell him, and lean forward, brushing a kiss over his lips. “And I’m not quite ready to say the same yet, but I like you very, very much Riley. And I am falling hard for you just the way you are,Galaxy Demonsopinions and all.”

After I kiss him again, he leans back, looking satisfied and relieved.

I catch a glimpse of the clock. “Better eat lunch,” I say. “I’ve got to get back to the shop.”

“I’m due at the garage, too,” Riley says. “But I can wait here, leave after you so no one spots us.”

I consider it. “Or we could leave together,” I offer. “We’ve kind of been together for years, so there’s not much need to hide. If you’re ready, that is.”

“Not just ready. Proud.”