A Clash Between Two Worlds (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 16: You Were Right...

Quick A/N: If you haven't read chapter 15 please do as I instructed in the previous post. If you aren't having any problems with Chapter 15: Thinking Out Loud, and you have already read it then please enjoy this one <3

Caspar's PoV:

I woke up the next day from the sound of an annoying buzz going off. I batted my eyelashes lazily as I opened my eyes, annoyed at the sound. Joe was tangled up in my arms, sleeping peacefully. I smiled at his innocent face, nuzzled up to my bare chest. I quietly moved myself, detaching both of our bodies as I stood up, wobbling slightly. I started looking for the buzzing, when suddenly I glared at a lit up phone near my pants.

Ugh, what now?

I picked it up quickly, and glanced at the caller ID. It was none other than my father's fav minion; Ricky Dillon. I snorted, and answered the phone call while I walked away, exiting the room and roamed around the living room area of the suite.

"What is it?" I hissed.

He chuckled, "The meeting Caspar, you're suppose to be at the ranch In less than half an hour. And by the looks of it, you're going to be late. You're father wont be pleased, if you know what I mean."

Fuck my life. I totally forgot. "And you'd like that, huh? Him being all angry and shit is what you live for."

"Caspar, I'm simply informing you. It's up to you to show up or not." He snickered.

That bastard.

"Oh shut up. I'll be there, bye." And I closed the line.

I ran inside the bedroom, joe was still asleep when I picked up my clothes and headed to the bathroom. I took a quick shower and wore my clothes. When I exited the bathroom, Joe was already up, wrapped up in the white bed sheets, and glaring at me.

"Mo-moring Caspar," he crooked, giving me a confused look. "Why are you in a rush? Did something happen?"

I ran up to him, and sat on the bedside, caressing his face, "I have to leave for an important meeting, love. Sorry." I kissed him on his cheek.

"No it's fine, I'll get dressed as well," he said, getting up and collecting his scattered clothes. I bended down and put on my shoes.

I can't be late.

I waited for Joe in the suite's living room area, when he suddenly appeared in front of me, "I'm ready. Lets leave."

He looked slightly annoyed, so I quickly grabbed his hand, "hey, I'm really sorry. I know that this isn't the morning that you'd hoped to wake up to. Trust me, me neither."

He smiled at me weakly, "No, Caspy. Not at all. I'm just a bit tired."

"Love..." I pulled him closer, furrowing my eyebrows.

"Really, Caspar." He grinned, but it was different. It felt...off.

When he grins, he doesn't call me Caspar. It was always Caspy.

"Lets just go, you'll be late." He took away his hand, and stepped back, which made my heart sink for some reason.

"Okay, if you say so" I forced out a smile, and walked in front of him. Joe trailed off behind me, and didn't blurt another word. The silence was killing me through out the ride. He always used to sit quietly, admiring the road from his window. but this time, he was looking straight ahead, as if he was zoning out. I felt some tension in the air.

If only you knew, that what I'm doing, is all for you.

I parked in front of the building, and just when he was about to open the door I locked it.