Two Cups of Coffee & a Tattered Book

Both of them reached for the same book at the same time and got flustered.

"Sorry," Stiles said and held the book out. "You can have it."

Isaac shook his head. "No it's okay. You go ahead. I-I can wait."

"Are you sure?"

"Mhm."

Stiles tilted his head, glanced down at the book, glanced back at the other man and smiled. "What if we read it together? Over coffee perhaps?"