Andrew's POV
i ran off. i really did. AGHH. why tho?. ok but you would have done the same. GOSHH. should i apologize? i picked up my phone and stared at his contact for 6 mins straight and came to the conclusion that.. no, no i wasn't, he should be the one apologizing(but for what?). Just as i was about to finish having my existential crisis, my phone rang and it was none other than..
Desmond is calling.... Answer^ Decline^
No no no.
"hello?" he said as his voice flowed through the speakers of my phone but still barely audible. "h-hello" i replied my voice cracking midway
"are you alright?"
"yeah i couldn't be better"
"liar"
"..."
"i can tell when you're lying"
"im not tho"
in fact he was right i was dying of sheer embarassment and anger
"mmhm"
"WHATS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN"
"nothin, anyways i called to ask if you were ok and also im in front of you're house"
"WHAT"
i thought he was pulling on my nutsack until i heard a knock at the door, it could be anybody right?
"open it" i heard desmond say
"stop joking around desmond" i replied getting up and walking to my front door
i heard the knock again and then a swift hello, i looked through my peephole and low and behold it was desmond....
i sunk down to the floor of my door, my back facing the door and my knees pulled to my chest. "are you not gonna open it" desmond said through the door "G-GO HOME IDIOT" i heard ruffling of things then a swift familiar pattern knock (the pattern knock from highschool)
"now you have to open it" he said and i swear i could hear his smirk through his words.
I clicked my lock and opened the door, it was raining and his clothes were sticking to his skin while his blackish brown fluffy hair was now damp and covering his face even more "can i come in?" he asked chuckling,
"meow" i looked down to see my cat rubbing her cheek on Desmonds right leg "flutter!!" i whisper shouted while covering my face with the palm of both hands "i think she wants me inside, dont cha sweetie" he said picking her up and petting her back.
"whatever come in" i replied walking ahead of him and into the living room "big place you got huh" i stared at him, still examining how much he'd changed over the last decade "*cough* *cough*" he exaggerated breaking me from my thoughts "um yeah i guess" i said fiddling with my hoodie strings
"i like what you did with the place" i was getting agitated and i didnt even know why maybe it was the fact that he didnt want to bring up the topic
i dropped the coffee mug i was holding with a loud thud "look, what are you playing at, desmond?" i questioned in an agitated tone while raising my left eyebrow "what do you mean?" he replied dropping flitter on the kitchen table, i walked over to him and pushed my index finger into his chest " first off after not seeing or hearing about you for 10 years, you show up out of nowhere as my co partner then spawn a minecraft portal to my house, whats the deal dude?" he stares at me dumbfounded before taking my index finger away from his chest and resting it on my side.
"take a seat Drew" i stare at him, i havent heard that nickname in well ten years
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ФанфикAndrew seems to be having problems, not normal scratch you're head problems, noo its different, the one person he doesnt want back in his life is back and andrew is trying his best not to fall for his scheme again, will he?
