“You sure you know what you’re doing?” Charlie asks, following behind me to help. “It’s one night. What could possibly happen in one night that will change things?” “Just making sure,” he says. “Thanks, but we’re good.” We’re Hunter and Ollie. Nothing is going to change that. Not even one night as boyfriends. Fake boyfriends. I can’t forget that part. One night as fake boyfriends won’t change anything.
