Broken Dancer #3

CH 5 Turn about is fair play

Adrain's POV--- Diner

I look at the clock and I'm shocked to see it's three am. I can't believe Mischa and I talked and binge watched six episodes of Empire. I have to admit Mischa was right Empire is an amazing show. I look over and Mischa is asleep with his mouth hanging open.

We lost most of suites about half way into the first episode leaving us in boxers and wife beaters. I go grab a spare blanket and cover Mischa. I suppress a small laugh when he starts to talk in his sleep. "No no you have to spin from your left foot." Then he stops like he never even said anything in the first place.

I watch him for minute to see if he will wake up when he doesn't I walk down to my bedroom. I put my phone on its charger before I get in my big comfy bed myself. My mind is going a mile a minute and I'm finding it hard to fall asleep even at this late of an hour. I had such a good time with Mischa tonight. This has to be the first time I have ever gotten along so well with someone close to my own age.

Mischa was so easy to be with. He does a lot of talking and doesn't mind my quietness. It is refreshing not having someone try to pry information out of me or take my quietness for disinterest.

The more Mischa talked the more I found myself wanting to share small tid bits about myself. I told him a little about my college life and how I might go work at the high school. Mischa made me laugh so hard I almost got a cramp when he said athletic injuries would go up 109% if I took the job. I probably would have been mad if one of my brother had said that so I was pleasantly surprised when I just laughed at Mika for saying it.

For the first time I really felt like I have a friend. I wonder if this is how Angel feels with Grey. That instant connection even if we have nothing in common just a sense of belonging. I think I might have my first best friend.
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When I feel the sun in my eyes and finally wake up I don't even remember falling asleep last night. I yawn and stretch my body to get the kinks out. I hear Mischa moving around in the kitchen so I make myself get out of bed.

I walk into the kitchen and Mischa has made omelets with hash browns and toast and it smells amazing. I walk up to the counter and steal a piece of toast. "Yumm thanks for making breakfast Mika."

(Mika pronounced Meeka)

I see Mika blush a little. "Thanks Adrain, it's just a simple breakfast my mom loves to cook so she taught me a couple of tricks."

I grab a plate and motion him to follow me with his own. I sit on the couch and start another episode and dig into my food with Mika telling me little tid bits about some of the characters. By the time we watch the season finale it's already lunch time. I look over and Mika's eyes are little red I think he teared up a few times for the final episode.

I get up and stretch some more. I feel like a couch potato I haven't vegged out in front of the TV that long since I was a kid. "Hey Mika do you want to grab a shower and maybe go somewhere for lunch ?"

Mika gets up and stretches a little too. "Yeah Adrian that's sounds good lead the way. But we have to stop by my house all I have here is the suite I wore to the wedding."

I walk down the hall and show him the guest bathroom and give him a towel. "Don't take to long I'm starving."

Mika just laughs and shuts the door on me. I quickly shower myself and dress in some jeans and T-shirt it's pretty much my go to style. I finish it off with a pair of lace up boots and go to check on Mika.

I knock on the bathroom door. "Mika I have some sweats for you to wear to your house. "Ok just leave them on the counter." I open the door and Mika is in just a towel and is trying to finger comb his hair into some sort of style. I walk over and grab some gel and fix his hair prefect in ten seconds flat. He looks in the mirror slightly impressed. "Oh wow thanks maybe you should become a hair stylist instead of a athletic trainer."