Andrew had put his own journal to the side and on the dresser once Jack had said he was coming in and he waited patiently as he heard Jack get up from outside, greeting the other boy with a grin as he came in.
He was in jeans and a hoodie, his socked feet up as he lay on his stomach, his head pillowed in his arms.
He looked up and then turned to his side as Jack came up to the bed, still smiling like he'd heard the world's best joke. "Come to give me some candy?" he asked, faking naivete.