Fourty-eight - stress

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[12:04pm] 11/12/22

Eric: I hate my job at Christmas

Eric: paperwork after paperwork

Eric: it's so stressful

Charles: :(

Charles: I'm sorry to hear that

[1:34pm]

Eric: AHHHHHHHH I have so much to do

Charles: :(

Eric: yes it is very sad

Eric: I have to finish it all as tomorrow I'll receive another giant pile of paperwork

Charles: that's annoying

[3:18pm]

Eric: I want to murder the people giving me all this paperwork

Charles: well you are the CEO so surely you are the person who needs to do the most

Eric: I know but it's still stressful

Charles: :(

[5:03pm]

Eric: I'll be home late again

Charles: alright

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Eric's POV

I walked into the apartment Charles and I shared and put down my briefcase. I took my blazer and tie off before walking to mine and Charles' bedroom to get changed into something comfortable.

I found my boyfriend curled up in bed, asleep; I walked over to him quietly and saw that he was wearing a plain white t-shirt. That was unusual as he normally wore one of my hoddies to bed. I bent down and gently kissed his cheek.

I pulled back in horror - Charles' cheek was wet. Evidently he had been crying. Why would he have been crying?

I got changed and climbed into bed. My mind was racing - why was Charles upset, what had happened? Trying to stop my overthinking, I closed my eyes. Many hours later, I fell asleep.

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[8:10am] 12/12/22

Eric: Where are you, you woke up before me?

Charles: work

Eric: this early?

Charles: yes

Charles: if you had bothered to ask me about my day yesterday, you would have found out that I had a stressful day marking students exams in preparation for my lectures being observed by the governors on the university

[8:30am]

Eric: shit

Eric: shit shit shit

Eric: shit

Eric: is that why you were crying yesterday?

Eric: I'm so sorry Charles

Eric: I was a self-absorbed dickheaded who should have pulled my head out of my own arse and thought about someone other than myself

Charles: I needed you Eric, I needed someone to talk to but you weren't there, you didn't even say hello to me.

Eric: I know I feel awful, I was a shitty boyfriend who deserves to be punished

Eric: you would be well within your rights to dump me

Eric: I'm so so unbelievably sorry

Eric: I love you so much Charles, I hope I haven't fucked up our relationship even though I know it probably has

[9:05am]

Charles: Oh Eric

Charles: you made a mistake, that's ok, everyone makes mistakes

Charles: I could never dump you because you had a hard time at work

Charles: I love you so much Eric

[9:09am]

Eric: you don't hate me?

Charles: oh darling it's quite the opposite

Charles: I love you

Eric: I love you too

Eric: I hope your observations go well today my love

Charles: thank you, I hope your paperwork goes well Eric

Eric: thank you

Charles: I'm nervous

Eric: don't be, you'll smash it

Charles: really?

Eric: yes

Charles: well that makes 2 things I'll smash today

Eric: are you trying to seduce me?

Charles: would you like me to seduce you?

Eric: I would not say no

Charles: then yes I was trying to seduce you

Charles: is it working handsome?

Eric: yes

Charles: well that is very good to know

Charles: see you later handsome ;)

Eric: I look forward to it

Charles: good

Eric: I hope you realise I won't be able to get you out of my mind now

Charles: that's because you are a horny bastard

Eric: indeed I am a horny bastard

Charles: a very sexy one might I add

Eric: CHARLESSS

Eric: you're making me blush

Charles: good

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