"Jeff."
"What?"
"Jeff."
"What?"
"I'm bored. And hungry."
Jeff rolled his eyes at Nick from where he sat at his desk attempting his homework. "Yeah, well we can head down to dinner soon."
"But I'm hungry now! And I don't feel like having 'Tuesday Night Tacos' this week."
Jeff shuddered at the thought of last week's tacos.
"What are you suggesting, Nick?"
The brunette shot Jeff a sly grin. "Well, it has been a while since we snuck out at night..."
Jeff laughed. "And why would that be? Oh yeah, because last time we tried to sneak out you decided to grind the gears of the car as we were trying to sneak past the Headmaster's quarters."
"Hey, cut me some slack! I'd hardly ever driven a manual before then...and I sort of momentarily forgot to keep my foot on the clutch."
"And that is why I'd told you that I should drive. Because, unlike you, I've driven a manual ever since I started to learn how to drive. But, you insisted that you wanted to be there 'before you discovered greys'."
He shot a look at Nick, who was mock-glaring at him from where he was laying on his bed. "It's not my fault you're slow! Even Wes drives faster than you in his dad's precious Chrysler."
Jeff ignored the slight insult. "It's ok Nicky, but it wasn't much fun explaining to the Headmaster that we were sneaking out for fast food."
There was a pause from Nick, before he replied "I'll let you drive?"
Jeff grinned.
"You're on."