Chapter 2

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Leif's POV

I walk into my house, and I decide to go got be living room, to rest for a while.

My work had exhausted me today, and it doesn't help that I will have to go back there tomorrow.

I think that I will have to find myself someone to date, or else I might go crazy soon.

But the problem is that I don't like any of the girls that I know, they're all not my type.

I'm not even sure what's my type to be honest, I don't even remember if I ever saw a girl that I liked, so I'm sure that it won't be very easy to find someone to date.

My phone rings, and I pick it up when I see that it's my friend.

"Hey." I say.

"Hi." Haven greets me back.

"Are you free tonight?" I ask him, and he laughs, which makes me frown, before I realise how I asked him about it.

"Not free, but I can lower the prise just for you." He tells me.

"That's not what I meant." I tell him, although I'm sure that he knows that already.

Haven is a call boy, and I'm really not interested in his work, so we don't really talk about it.

"Whatever, I'm busy anyway, so I would have to ditch too many plans to see you." He tells me, and I roll my eyes.

"I know that you don't have any plans tonight." I tell him.

"How do you know?" He asks me, and I smirk.

"You just told me." I say, and he groans.

"I will be there soon." He tells me, before he hangs up.

I know that it will take him only a few minutes to get here, so I stand up to open the door, and I go back to the living room.

A few minutes later, I hear that a car parks in front of my house, and soon Haven greets me, as he walks into the living room.

"What do you want to do?" He asks me as he sits right next to me on the couch.

He's way too close for my liking, so I move a little bit, and then I turn the TV on, before I put on a driving game.

Haven seems happy with this, so we play for a few hours, but then Haven gets tired of playing, so he turns the TV off, and he looks at me.

"Can I at least put on some movie?" I ask him. "It's way too quiet." I say.

"Sure." He says.

I really don't think that I could sit here with him in silence, I would feel shy, and I'm sure that I wouldn't like that, although Haven would definitely enjoy it.

"How was work?" He asks me, and I groan.

"Don't even ask." I tell him, and he shakes his head in amusement.

"I will be away for a while. You know?" He ask me, and I frown.

Of course, I remember that he will have to go for a trip to his home town, but I have no idea why he's bringing it up now.

"And maybe you should take over my job, to see if you would like that or not." He tells me, and I laugh loudly.

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