The Sound that Saved Me (BoyxBoy)

Chapter 19: Invitation to Marcus's

Joe's POV:

6 days later:

Let it go, let it go

I am one with the wind and sky

Let it go, let it go

You'll never see me cry

Here I stand

And here I'll stay

Let the storm rage on

My power flurries through the air into the ground

My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around

And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast

I'm never going back, the past is in the past

Let it go, let it go

And I'll rise like the break of dawn

Let it go, let it go

That perfect girl is gone

Here I stand

In the light of day

Let the storm rage on

The cold never bothered me anyway!

I groaned loudly as I covered my face, " Zoe would you please stop singing that awful song!"

My older sister laughed from behind the counter as she poured some warm coffee inside two mugs, " I never understood your hate for Frozen! It's a musical movie for heaven's sake!"

"Don't care, stop singing it."

"Oh lighten up Joe," she waved her freakishly tiny hand in the air, " or better yet, let it go!" she giggled.

I smacked my face on the wooden table, groaning while stretching both of my hands widely.

Ugh.

I came over to Zoe's place because she wanted to discuss my medical case. We've been at it for two hours straight, looking through paper work constantly and contacting doctor Daniel in-between for questions and concerns. It was tiring just thinking about it, the due date was tomorrow after all.

Zoe and I somehow managed to finish everything and decided to treat ourselves with coffee. Well, it was a treat until she started singing the most obnoxious song ever.

I want to go home already.

And as if we had some sort of telepathy powers, my phone suddenly buzzed with a text from Caspar.

My Giraffe: Baby I miss you, when are you coming home?

Baby.

I smiled as my heart fluttered in my chest, typing:

Me: soon (:

My Giraffe: I miss your cuddles ):

My face heated up as I looked down at the message.

Ever since the night we declared our love for one another,  and practically had sex, which was about a week ago, Caspar had been asking me to cuddle him none stop whenever we had the chance.

The blonde would sneak up on me and give me lots of bear hugs, pull me on his lap while he's in bed or the couch and just nuzzle his head in my chest or neck, mumbling sweet embarrassing words that sent chills through my body.