And We Met Online.. (a Daveed Diggs story)[ON HOLD]

DECISIONS

-Daveed's pov-

As I walk back to my apartment from Theo's, I think about the options she gave me. I know I'm definitely gonna go back to eat. I'm not too sure about spending the night though.
Hmmm.

I think more about it as I walk into my bedroom, taking off my shirt and throwing on some sweats and then pulling my hair back into a ponytail.

I sit on my bed and think about it for a few more minutes before making up my mind.
I get up and go back over to Theo's, walking in and sitting on the couch as she cooks in the kitchen. "Hey, I'm gonna sleep in the guest room, if that's okay." I say, it coming out as more of a question.

"Yeah, that's fine. How do you like your eggs?" She asks.

I raise my eyebrow and get up, heading towards the kitchen. "What? What are you making?" I ask, leaning up against the door frame and watching her cook.

She turns and looks at me and smirks before looking back at the stove. "Breakfast for a very late dinner. Just eggs and toast." She states and points to a chair at the dining room table.

I sit and laugh softly. She's definitely something else.

"Just make me whatever you were gonna make for yourself."

"Good, you were gonna be stuck with scrambled either way. I suck at sunny side up and fried eggs." She giggles at herself as she turns off the stove and jumps up on the counter, pulling two plates out of the cabinet and setting them down before climbing back off the counter.

"You know, I could've helped you." I laugh as she glares back at me.

"I've done this for about a year and a half now, I can do it. But, now that I know you live down the hall, I will definitely call you the next time I see a spider." She smiles as the toast pops out of the toaster. She puts one piece on each plate and then puts the eggs onto the plate as well. She sets both plates down and turns to grab forks for both of us and the butter substitute out of the fridge.

"Spiders? You're scared of spiders?" I ask, raising an eyebrow at her as I take a bite of my eggs.

"Yep." She says, popping the p. She grabs a knife and sits, opening the "butter" and taking a little bit to put on her toast before taking a bite.

"All spiders or just some?"

"I made my mom kill any and all spiders in the house, until I moved here." She says, making eye contact with me as she takes another bite.

I take another bite, now almost finished with my eggs as I chuckle. "Even daddy long legs?"
There's no way she's THAT scared of spiders.

"Yes, even daddy long legs. I HATE spiders. Every summer, I'd end up with my legs COVERED in spider bites. It was terrible. All spiders are completely evil." She states, very matter of factly.

I laugh loudly. I finish my eggs and grab the knife, spreading a little bit of "butter" onto my toast and take a bite. We finished the rest of your dinner in a comfortable silence before placing our dishes in the sink.

She looks up at me and scrunches up her face. "Why are you half naked?" She laughs.

"It's comfortable." I shrug.

She nods. "That's fair, I guess. The guest bedroom has an attached bathroom. There's extra toothbrushes in there. Feel free to bring Bruno into my room if you need more space." She smiles and disappears into her room.

I walk into the guest bedroom and sigh before heading into the en-suite bathroom. I find the spare toothbrushes and brush my teeth before going to lay in the bed.

I lay there for a while, thinking about the day before slowly drifting off to sleep.

She truly is something else. I feel like I've known her my whole life. I felt so comfortable around her and it actually kind of scares me. But, it's also so exciting at the same time. Wait til I tell Lin that I know someone who is actually named Theodosia. He'll probably geek out and want to ask her a million questions. Hey, I wonder if she'd be willing to watch Soccer for me tomorrow while I'm at rehearsal. I'll have to ask her in the morning. God why is this bed so much more comfortable than my own?
And with those thoughts, I fully drifted off into the dark void that is sleep. Dreaming about my day and the days ahead.
Life was about to get so much more interesting.