**You sat on the hood of Quinn's van, smoking one of his cigarettes while waiting for Julian.

Quinn glanced over and laughed. "You know that's mine, right?"

"You gave it to me."

"For one drag."

"Finders keepers."

He rolled his eyes, smiling.

After a moment, he looked at you.

"You know you don't have to come with me every time."

"I know."

"Then why do you?"

You shrugged. "Maybe I like hanging out with you."

Quinn smirked, looking away for a second.

"Yeah? Good."

Headlights pulled into the parking lot.

"About time," Quinn muttered as Julian finally arrived.*