Broken Daydreams (BoyxBoy)

The "Playdate"

After my shift at work I was exhausted, but, there was one thing that I was looking forward to, replying all of Ryder's texts. While I was still on my shift he made sure to text me every two minutes to make sure I was still alive and not dead with a pile of papers that needed signing and checking.

~Later that night~

(Ryder Andrew)

What's up?

Not much, just listening to music and trying not to blow my brains out. You?

Pretty much the same, although, i DO have candy.

wow lucky.

yeah I guess I am. Anyway, wanna come over tomorrow to just chill? We couldn't today, obviously :P

Are you inviting me to a playdate?

Are you actually going to call it that?

Yes...

Well then yeah, I am inviting you to a playdate at my house. There will be lots of netflix and food involved, so tell your parents. :D

Sure, I'll be there as soon as I wake up!

So you're not coming?

Shut up! I can wake up decently early!

yeah right, and I'm a living walking breathing potato.

I don't like potatoes.

Potatoes don't like you!

Good! :P

I just couldn't help but stare and smile at my phone screen, waiting for him to reply. I must have looked like an idiot. though, I don't really care, at least we're talking.

What will we be watching?

Probably Disney movies

Seriously? are you 5?

Maybe I am, Disney movies are the shit. At least I'm not the one calling it a "playdate"

point taken.

Well, my mom is making me go to bed, I'll see you tomorrow.

Okay, Goodnight.

Night.

Even after i put my phone away i couldn't help but just stare up at my ceiling, surprised i could even see it in this darkness. I was just too happy that he was coming over. I know he's come over dozens of times before but this feels different. I can't really explain this feeling, I just know that it wasn't here until today.

~the next day~

"ugh get off of me" Please don't. Wait, What? Am I okay?

"Shut up and get your booty downstairs!" He's as childish as ever I see.

"how did you get in my house?"

"dude I've been your friend for years I know your house better than you do"

"that's not creepy at all. And hey, did you watch me sleep or something?"

" What why would you think that?" By now he was blushing. He probably was, that little pervert.

"Reasons. Come on, lets go eat I'm hungry" As I proceeded to get off my bed I noticed his eyes wander to my pants-less legs, blushing even harder than before.