When We Were Young // Dylmas

5. home sweet home

Thomas POV

Today it was Saturday and Dylan would come over for the project.
I was really nervous, he'd get to know where I live.
I decided to take a shower before Dylan would be here.
When I was done showering I went to my room. When I opened the door of my room I heard the doorbell. Great, Dylan is here and I am standing in a towel. The doorbell rang again.
Dylan gave me his phone number earlier so I decided to call him.
"What's up? Can you open the door now?" I heard Dylan say. "Yeah, sorry. I just showered, wait a minute" I said. I hung up before Dylan said anything else.
I got dressed and walked down the stairs.
When I opened the door Dylan didn't look amused at all. "Finally" was all he said before he walked in.

Dylan POV

Thomas finally opened the door.
When I walked inside I saw his house was a lot bigger than I had expected. "Nice house" I said to nobody specific. "You want something to drink?" Thomas asked. "Just water please" I said with a smile before Thomas walked to the kitchen.
I looked around the house. It was so big, they must me rich or something. I sat down on the couch, it was really comfortable.
Soon Thomas came back with water and tea.
"Lets get started with this, I want this to be over as soon as possible" he said. I looked at Thomas "I want to talk about something else fist" I said.
"Go ahead" he said short.
I was a little nevous somehow, I felt weird in my stomach. "W-why did you say it wasn't my fault? It was obviously my fault!" I half asked, half said.
Thomas sighed. "I... ehm... I talked to Lily, so you might know what that means" he said a little insecure. "Wait, you say that she didn't say bad things about me?"
I asked confused. "Well... she said something bad about you, but that was also the reason why it wasn't your fault" Thomas said rather annoyed. "I'm sorry for you" he said while he laid his right hand on my shoulder. I felt a weird feeling tingling through my shoulder. It scared me a little. What was that? It was an unknown feeling to me. "Is it..." I started, but I didn't finish my sentence "nevermind, lets work on the project" I fake smiled when I said it, but when Thomas smiled back at me it turned in a real smile. What was happening to me?

When half of the project was done I went home. "I see you tomorrow at my house" I said with a wink before Thomas closed the door behind me.

I walked home in silence. I just winked at Thomas. It just felt so natural, I didn't even know why.
When I came home my mom was in the kitchen. "Hey mom, are you and dad home tomorrow?" I asked. "No sweety, we're going to unkle Josh. Do you wanna stay home?" She asked. I nodded "yes, I have to work on a project for school with someone. I already invited him"