The Sound that Saved Me (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 11: The Truth

Joe's PoV:

I woke up the next day with a buzzing sound going off inside the sheets and a huge headache. I had a bad dream, and it just made me feel tired and drained all of a sudden. I sat up sluggishly, rubbing my face and squinting at the room.

Wait..how did I get here?

I don't remember coming back to my room.

I sighed, and lifted my sheets to look for the noisy phone. I finally found it resting near my feet after diving inside my sheets. How did it get there? I have no blimmin clue.

I picked it up, and sat crossed legged. I answered,

"Hello?" I crooked.

"Hey Jojo!" chirped a familiar Australian accent.

"Troye?" I rubbed my face, " are you in London already?"

"Yup, and you must still be in bed. Typical," he snickered " I'm coming over at noon, be prepared!"

I smiled. I really missed Troye and couldn't wait to sit and chat with him about music. "Okay. But I have singing lesson to give, so you better sit quietly until it ends."

"I promise, I love your lessons and wouldn't dare," he chuckled, " see you at 4!"

"See you," I said with a wider smile, before we both closed the line.

I tossed my phone aside after checking the time, and threw my head back on the pillow. It was 10:30 already.

Wait.

How was I able to sleep in without hearing noises caused by Caspar?

I sat up quickly, and stopped in my place, listening. But there was nothing, I couldn't even smell burned toast or a cracking fry pan. He didn't even knock on my door as usual.

Where the hell is he?

I stepped on the floor, and stretched a bit before proceeding to the door. I swung it open, and walked to the living room, but there was no one there. Silence filled the apartment. I haven't enjoyed the quiet in a long time. I walked to his bedroom next, the door was open and the bed was made. He wasn't there.

That's odd.

I entered the bathroom to freshen up, and as I brushed my teeth I kept on wondering where he'd gone without informing me so early in the morning. I mean, its not like I care or anything, don't get me wrong. It's just that Caspar usually knocks or shouts where he is headed to before leaving.

That idiot.

I spat the toothpaste and gargled some water before drying up and exiting the bathroom. I walked slowly to the kitchen area, and stopped in front of the fridge. Just before yanking it open, I noticed a small sticky note there with awful handwriting written all over it. I took it in my hand and read,

To Professor Suggy,

Good morning, hope you're smiling while reading this (:

Didn't want to disturb your sleep. Went out for breakfast with friends.

Be back before the lesson (:

Form: Giraffe

I snorted at the nickname and shook my head; "whatever." I then tossed the sticky note aside and opened the fridge.

I ended up having cereal with cold milk. After finishing breakfast, I went and wore my glasses, taking my phone on the way and stuffing it inside my shorts after checking the time again. It was 11:50.