MasukMatt didn’t move for a second after the knock.
“Matt?”
Maya’s voice came again, louder this time.
Jordy stepped back, his breathing still uneven, his mind scrambling to catch up with everything that had just happened.
Matt finally turned toward the door, running a hand through his hair before unlocking it.
The door opened.
Maya stood there, arms crossed, eyebrows raised. “Why was your door locked?”
Matt leaned casually against the frame like no
The walk to the park was quiet at first, but not in an awkward way.Jordy could still feel the warmth of Matt’s hand wrapped aroundhis,their fingers intertwined like it was the most natural thing in the world. The afternoon sun stretched across the pavement, and the faint hum of distant traffic blended with the soft rustling of trees ahead.It felt… peaceful.
The cafe was warm, the air heavy with the scent of freshly brewed coffee and pastries.Jordy stirred his cup absentmindedly, glancing out the window while Leo rambled on about a girl he’d just met online.“…and then she sent me a selfie at like, 2 a.m., and I swear, Jordy, she looks… insane. Not in a bad way, just—wow,” Leo said, waving his hands dramatically.Jordy raised an eyebrow, smirking. “Insane, huh? That’s a great start to a relationship.”Leo laughed, leaning back in his chair. “I know, right? But you don’t get it—she’s like… different. Unique. And she plays video games. Like, can you imagine?”Jordy chuckled softly. “Sure, Leo. You’ve met your match.”Before Leo could respond, the bell above the cafe door jingled.Matt stepped inside, calm and collected, scanning the room. The moment he spotted Jordy, his lips curv
Jordy woke up slower than usual, like his body didn’t quite want to catch up to his thoughts.For a few seconds, he just lay there, staring at the ceiling, blinking against the soft light coming through his curtains.Jordy exhaled sharply, dragging a hand over his face before turning onto his side. “Right,” he muttered.Nothing about his room had changed, but something inside him definitely had. It wasn’t obvious, not something he could point to, but it sat there—heavy and restless.His phone was right beside him.He picked it up without thinking.No messages.Jordy frowned slightly. “Seriously?”He stared at the screen for a few seconds, like maybe something would magically appear if he waited long enough. It didn’t.With a quiet scoff, he tossed the phone back onto the bed and pushed himself up. “I’m not doing this today.”Staying inside, overthin
Jordy sat by the window, his head slightly turned, watching the streetlights blur past. His reflection stared back at him faintly in the glass—eyes distant, thoughts louder than anything else around him.His mom glanced at him once.Then again.Then finally—“So,” Mrs. River said, breaking the silence gently. “How was today?”Jordy didn’t answer immediately.“It was… okay,” he said.She hummed softly. “Just okay?”Jordy shrugged lightly. “Yeah.”There was a small pause.Then she smiled a little. “What did you think about Mr. Ethan?”Jordy hesitated.His fingers tapped lightly against his thigh before he stopped himself.“He seems… nice,” he said slowly.“Nice?” she repeated, amused. “That’s all?”Jordy let out a small breath. “I mean—it was just the first meeting.”“That’s true,” she said, nodding.He glanced at her briefly, then added, “I was just… a bit shocked at
Matt didn’t move for a second after the knock.“Matt?”Maya’s voice came again, louder this time.Jordy stepped back, his breathing still uneven, his mind scrambling to catch up with everything that had just happened.Matt finally turned toward the door, running a hand through his hair before unlocking it.The door opened.Maya stood there, arms crossed, eyebrows raised. “Why was your door locked?”Matt leaned casually against the frame like nothing had happened. “Privacy exists, you know.”She rolled her eyes. “Yeah, not when you’re acting suspicious.”Her gaze shifted past him, landing on Jordy.Jordy straightened slightly.Maya narrowed her eyes. “What are you guys doing?”“Talking,” Matt said flatly.“With the door locked?”“Yes, Maya. People lock doors when they talk.”She looked between them again, clearly not convinced. “Whatever. Have you seen my headphones?”Matt
Jordy’s body felt frozen.The name still echoed in his head like it hadn’t fully landed yet.Matt.It’s a coincidence, he told himself quickly.It has to be.There are many people named Matt.Before he could think any further, footsteps came from down the hallway.Don’t be him.Don’t be him.The footsteps stopped.And then—“Why are you screaming my name like that?” Matt’s voice came, slightly annoyed but casual, as he stepped into the room.Matt looked up.And saw him.The annoyance on Matt’s face disappeared instantly, replaced by pure confusion.“Jordy?” he said, his voice dropping in disbelief.Jordy didn’t respond.Matt’s eyes moved quickly from Jordy to his father… then to Jordy’s mom… then back to Jordy again.“What… what are you doing here?” Matt asked, his voice no longer steady.Jordy let out a dry breath,
“Finally,” Matt’s voice came through the phone, filled with exaggerated relief. “I thought I was never going to hear your voice again.”Jordy laughed softly, already smiling as he lay on his bed, one leg bent and the other stretched out. “It’s been
Jordy’s mom didn’t try to hide how happy she was.The moment he agreed, her face lit up in a way he hadn’t seen in a long time. Before he could react, she stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him in a tight hug.“Thank you,” she said softly, holding him for a second longer th
“Jordy, are you still on the phone?” his mom’s voice came from the kitchen.Jordy blinked, suddenly aware of how long he had been lying there, phone pressed to his ear, completely lost in the conversation. The room was dim, the outside already dark, but he hadn’t noticed when evening had t
The days after the trip slipped into something quiet and dangerous.Not dangerous in a loud way.Dangerous in the way something good could easily become complicated.Jordy felt it in everything.In the way he checked his phone first thing every morning. In the way his







