“But we’re friends,” Isaac continued. “And I’m not gonna be the one to light your lamp for you.”
“Light my lamp?” He must be drunker than he’d realized. He had no idea what they were talking about anymore. “Wait. Is that like a gay thing?”
Isaac laughed, throwing his head back.
Bryce couldn’t help but smile back at him. Happy Isaac was hard to look away from. “Yeah, it’s a gay thing,” Isaac said wiping tears from his eyes.