Being eighteen was interesting when Aedan considered all the things he could legally do now, instead of sneaking around to accomplish them. The thought was kind of exciting, along with everything else to come, along with the fact that, well, his head was whirling with thoughts of his upcoming initiation, of the future, and, right now, of Damien.
It didn't take much for him to end up back in his room, most of his clothes already off, with just a few layers left for Damien, because it was more fun that way.
"Hey." He greeted, nodding at him. "Keep you long?"