"Well, maybe not always," Xander allows. "Probably the stuff about cooties could be taken with a grain of salt."

He shifts a little, but not much. It's a relatively small bed for two non-wee, non-tiny people, after all, and he wouldn't want to knock anybody out. "But I'd say there's a good chance the boyfriend thing's on the money, 'cause otherwise I'd be worried about the whole snuggling in your bed before classes deal. If I were you, anyhow."