Apathetic Boy

11.

Benedict

This part contains suggestive content.

I couldn't stop thinking about Angel.

It's been a day since I've last spoken to him, but I can't stop thinking about him.

I wanted to invite him to do something. Just the two of us, but we have spent quite a lot of time with him for the past few days.

I'm not complaining but it would give off a desperate vibe.

"Beau! Come get your phone it has been going off for a couple of minutes." Zach called from the living room.

"Yeah, I'm coming." I say back, turning off the water.

I grab the towel off the counter and wrap it around my waist.

I walk out of the steam room of a bathroom into the our living room.

"Zach, where is my phone?" I asked, tapping his shoulder.

"In the kitchen, want to watch an episode of Demon Slayer?" He asked pointing to the TV.

"Maybe later, fill me in on it?" I said, walking into the kitchen.

"Sure, it's a pretty awesome show," he says, wiggling his feet.

I grab my phone of the counter, I open it scrolling through my notifications.

Seeing messages from Angel.

Angel: Hi.

I can feel my face heat up, quietly giggling to myself.

Me: Hey.

I turn to the fridge and take a bottle of water. Walking back to my room.

Angel: Hi

Me: Hey

Angel: What are you up to?

I sit on my bed, drying my hair with another towel.

Me: Fresh out of a shower. You?

Angel: Sitting in my living room. Thinking of things that I could do.

I bit my lip. Should I say something flirty? Should I invite him over? No, that's not a good idea, Zach is here. My phone vibrated again.

Angel: I have your clothes here, if you'd like to come pick them up.

It's not the exact message I wanted from him, but at least I can take this as an invitation to see him!

Me: Sure! Where would you like to meet up?

Angel: My place. I'll send you the address.

Which he does, as an attachment to the message.

I place my phone down and walk into my closet.

*

I may or may not have tried to dress in a way where it says I'm horny around you and I won't do anything about it, instead of wearing clothes that says I'm here to be ruined and completely at your disposal.

Which if I'm being honest.. I'm fine with both.

I'm wearing a black tain top, with sweatpants, and running shoes. Basically a out-of-the-box gym wear pack.

I stand in front of his door, hesitant to knock. Do I smell good? Am I dressed appropriately? Should I run home? I have tons of clothes at home, Angel having a sweater and pants isn't going affect anything.