Mistakes ||Sequel to Party||

16

Charlie's POV:
I get dressed and then get into the bathroom to fix my hair. I take a look in the mirror and see the huge hickey that Leo made just a few minutes ago. I grin at the red spot and shake my head slowly. I consider if I should cover it or not, but then I decide that I will let it show, then people will know I'm all his.
I take out the hair wax from the cupboard and try to make my hair stand up. It takes a while and I almost use half the bottle. Oops. Then I take a last look in the mirror. I think I look pretty good if I can say it myself.

I walk out of the bathroom and back into the bedroom. Leo is back on the bed watching anime and I stop in the doorway, looking at him. I lean against the wall and let my eyes check him out. He doesn't notice me which makes it all even more fun.
His face looks pretty confused and I'm guessing it's something in the series his watching. He is slowly dragging in his bottom lip as his hair is falling down over his face.

I just stand there for a while, admiring him. Then I take a look at the clock and realize that I have to leave. So I walk up to the bed and tickle his feet. He immediately pulls them back and looks up at me.
"I'm leaving now." I chuckle at him and he puts away his computer. I walk up to him and leans down to give him a hug. He hugs me back, but of course he has to pull me down to the bed too. I land on top of him, making it hard for him to breathe. I roll of Leo as he laughs at me.
"I have to go." I start, giggling and he looks at me with puppy eyes. I lie on my side and look up at him. Our eyes meet and I can't resist those eyes. "Fine. Five minutes."

"Yay." Leo answers childish and wraps his arms around me. He crawls down beside me and we let our foreheads lean against each other as we stare into each other's eyes.

I immediately get really tired and it gets hard to stay awake. But I try my best.
"I love you Charlie." Leo smiles as I yawn.
"I love you too Leo." I smile back and he closes his eyes. I automatically do the same and forget everything about time.

***

I wake up with a jolt. I must have fallen asleep. Leo is still peacefully sleeping next to me. I sit up and take up my phone. Shit! I should've been there half an hour ago. I quickly get out of the bed and walk up to the mirror. I fix my clothes a bit and then realize that my hair is all messy. Fuck. Well, I don't have time for that now. I grab my phone and money and walk out of the room. Or, halfway out of the room. I turn around and look back at Leo. Should I wake him up?

I look at the beautiful, peacefully sleeping, blonde haired boy. He looks so cute, just like a little baby who's taking a nap.

Then I start thinking about his dreams, he almost never get time to sleep anymore because of them. So maybe he it's good if he gets some rest now?
But if he gets the dreams he will wake up terrified and I'm not going to be able to be there and comfort him... I consider it for a while, but then I decide to let him sleep. I walk out of the room, turning off the lights behind me and grab my keys from the counter in the kitchen.

I check one last time that I've got everything and then I walk out of the apartment and lock the door after myself. This is going to be a good night.

Leondre's POV:
I wake up slowly and get hit by the light coming in through the windows. I immediately close my eyes again and turn around in the bed. I'm prepared to see Charlie there, but when I open my eyes, I realize the bed is empty. Oh, yeah... He was going to that party.
A wave of sadness hits me and I irritatedly try to shake it off as I scratch my eyes and sit up. I look at the clock, ten past eight. I'm going to meet Harvey in like fifty minutes so I've got plenty of time.

I stand up from the bed and walk out of the room. I hate the feeling of being home alone. It's scary and well... lonely. There's no one there to comfort you when you cry, there's no one to hug, no one to cuddle with, no one to kiss. Sure, you can do pretty much whatever you want, but when you're used to be around certain peoples, then it isn't that funny to be alone anymore.

I sigh heavily as I walk into the bathroom. I decide to take a long, hot shower. I pull off every piece of clothing and walk into the small, glass embraced area. I put on the water and turn it up to max. The water vapor fill the air as I let the hot water pour over my body. I stand there for a long while, just enjoying the feeling. It's great, but lonely.