Your POV: "oh.. " you shake your head thinking that it would be stupid to think that way about another co-worker. You put your car in reverse and you start making your way over to a friends house to spend the rest of the day but on the way you get a call, from brett?
You pick up the phone and you bring it up to your ear, "uh hello?" "Um hey sorry to bother you again, but uh I think I left my wallet at your place, do you mind bringing back to me At work? " you sigh, but not in frustration your just tired. "Um sure don't worry about it i'll make sure it gets back to you. " he thanks you about 20 times before you both hang up.
You smile again, 'what is wrong with me? He just another co-worker.' You can't stop thinking about that night and everyday you spent with him, like it was infecting you with a virus. You try so hard to stop thinking about him, until you realize you're in your friends driveway. You stare at the wheel in disbelief. "Did- did I just subconsciously drive myself all the way to my friends house-" (🌚) you just forget about it and head inside.
You and your friend both chill and watch T.V all day until it hit around 9:30pm you thought it would be a good time to head home, you make it home and you do your nightly routine but you kept thinking about brett, you just couldn't forget about him, you make your way to your room and you lay down.
About 29 minutes later you fall asleep and you wake up to see your self in your office, with brett.. You thought it was about "that night" but it wasn't. Brett walks up to you and he sits down beside you. "Hey how's it going?, heard your experiment kinda failed wanted to come in here and check on you.. " you look away.
"Uh yeah, I'm fine thanks for asking that's really sweet." "You know what else would be pretty sweet? " he asks you turn your head around to face him but he's really close, he just looks at you and smiles with a facial expression you've never seen him have before, but you like it.
"It would be pretty sweet if you kissed me" you avert your eyes, "uh- maybe i- um" you can't think straight. "C'mon please? " he asks but it sounds so.. Needy. You face forward and you look at him, "fine.. " his whole face lights up "really??" He asks eager.
"Uh yeah why not?" You both lean forward but before anything had happened you wake up. (🌚....) You sit there. And you just stare at your closet. And you just think about what that dream was about. 'It was so detailed.. His face... The tone of his voice.. ' you keep replaying that moment in your head over and over again.
You get up to go to the bathroom but when you look at yourself in the mirror you see your face is red. Reeeeaallllyyyy red. (🧍♀️) you just use the bathroom and you go back to your room knowing that it was a Sunday, so you decided to do absolutely nothing 🌚. You get up about 20 minutes later you get up realizing you were hungry and you make yourself a good bowl of cereal because that was the only in your pantry at the moment.
"Wait- the only thing in my pantry?" You turn back to the door and you see that there is literally nothing in your pantry, or fridge so you get, up (after eating) to go grocery shopping.
You make your way up to the grocery store and you head inside to start shopping for the things on your shopping list. About 30 minutes into your shopping session you see brett in the isle next to yours. You freak out and you try and move to another isle to step away from him.
You were nervous and you didn't want to make it seem like you didn't like him so you just left his area without him knowing you even were there. 'But what if he DID notice me but didn't say anything and he saw me move away on purpose and-' you pinch yourself calming your anxiety.
You always did that when you were younger, but it got so bad to the point to where if you went home or if you went to school the teacher or your mom would think you were either being bullied or abused. So you stopped while you were in school.
"I guess that stupid habit is back." You forget about it and you keep shopping, until you were finished. You make your way in line and you can feel someone else behind you waiting in line you want to see who it is without seeming weird so you use your peripheral vision and you can see that it was very clearly brett. You avert your eyes back to the cashier and you pay for your things and you leave. Quickly.
You make it to your car and just as you were about to start your car you hear a *tk tk tk* on your window, you roll it down and you look at the person who was tapping on the glass. It was brett. Again. Your eyes widen and you try and stay calm not trying to be seen as a nervous wreck. "Hey how's it going?, I just wanted to check up in you to make sure that you're okay." You look at him having deja vu..
'That's what he was saying in my dream.. Those EXACT words.. ' you start to get red thinking about that dream again, but this time INFRONT OF BRETT. He looks at you with worry, "woah are you sure you're okay? Your really red and you're sweating, do you need me to give you the directions to the closest hospital?" He asks very worried.
You thought it was cute that he cared, but that only made you more red, at this point your really red, sweating and you are not speaking which is making Brett worry even more. "Um I'm fine I just uh, its hot that's all :) " you smile, but Brett doesn't buy it.
"Are you sure you're not lying to me? I could help you out, you just have to tell me whats wrong." You avert your eyes to the windshield. "Yeah, I'm fine I gotta go put my groceries up before the frozen stuff defrosts yk? So I hope you have a good Sunday and I'll see you tomorrow at work alright?" Brett nods and he says goodbye but not without assuring you that you can call him for anything.
'Why does he care so much?' That's the question you couldn't stop thinking about. You make it home and you put away everything and you head to the livingroom to sit down and watch T.V it's about 5:35 in the afternoon and the sun starts to set. You watch the news, but apparently it was supposed to rain all night tonight.
"Aw fuck you gerald from accounting." (Ahaha references 🌚... Kill me.) You keep watching T.V until you hear a very loud and eager knock at the door, you get frustrated thinking of who it could POSSIBLY be at this time of the night. You get up and you make your way over towards the door. You sigh and you open the door, and you can see Brett soaked in water and freezing, he smiles, "hahaha- heeeeyyyy...?" Your heart sinks and you bring him inside "motherfucker- what happened?? Are you okay????" He limps over towards one of the stools in the kitchen.
"AND-" before you could finish you see Brett sobbing. Hard. 🌚 "oh okay.... " you go over to grab another stool and you sit in front of him giving him support. About 20 minutes later he stops crying and he's settled down, you bring him to your couch (after you gave him some clean dry clothes. 🧍♀️) and you both sit down.
You watch some T.V with him hoping to make him feel better but instead he falls asleep with his head on your shoulder, you try and wake him up to take him to your bed so you both could sleep but he doesn't. You lay down and Brett does too, but while on your chest. (Haha 🌚) you fall asleep too and you drift off into a dream.
You wake up in another dream to see Brett again..
"Hey. :) "
(Hey guys, thanks for the votes and comments on this trash story 😨 anyway there were 1455 words 🌚.)
