It was known amongst the group that you and Aiden had more money that should ever be at your disposal, yet neither of you really used it.

When you invited Tyler to some fancy-rich-person party, he wanted to say no, but Taylor was adamant in his attendance. So here he was, standing on the porch of your house in an itchy suit, waiting for you to answer.

Whatever grievances he had vanished as soon as you opened the door. You looked amazing. He cleared his throat and looked away.

"...Hey."