IN LONDON
29 more minutes till date
"I'm nervous Stella, what should I do?"
[Silas turns to Stella, his chocolate Labrador that is panting vigorously.]
"Think I look alright?"
[Stella runs to him and sits.]
"Yeah, I probably do... God, I can't wait. It's killing me."
"Maybe I should search her up? To prepare myself? What do you think, Stella?"
"But it'll ruin the suspense, wouldn't it?"
"Ah what the hell."
[Silas goes onto his computer, searching for Naya on Facebook.]
"OK... Nay...a Ever...ton."
[Typing in her name, he examines the search results, finding her profile.]
"Living... in... New Orleans, Louisiana. This is it mate."
[His cursor hovers around her profile, on a display picture too unclear to see her face.]
"Are we ready?"
"To click or not to click, that is the question."
[Stella whines, perhaps an indication for him to click.]
"Arghhh. Heck it."
[He clicks onto her profile, and looks through the pictures.]
[Dopamine releases, chest tightens, his eyes dilates and his mouth dry. All just while looking at pictures of her. In that moment, all he could think about was seeing her and knew she'd be even more beautiful in front of his eyes.]
[Silas bites onto his lower lip.]
"Holy Fuck."
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PLEASE NOTE THAT THIS IS THE FIRST TIME SILAS HAS SWORN IN CLINOMANIA SO LETS CLAP FOR THIS MAN'S MONUMENTAL ACHIEVEMENT BECAUSE NAYA HAS SIMPLY BLOWN HIM
AWAY
ps: sorry i kinda spoiled it bc silas saw her face first but that doesn't affect anything (not for him at least). on the contrary, it makes him even more eager to see her. hope you guys dont mind heh
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Clinomania
Short StoryShort story with tablespoons of romance, teaspoons of comedy and pinches of drama. highest @ #12, thank you for all the love - "Who the fuck is this? It's five in the morning!" "What a rude salutation. This is Silas and I'm supposed to wake you up...
