loverboys || benjey

8

Jorge's POV
I quickly tried fixing the mess of curl on my head as it connected, but it was no use. My hair looked godawful and Benjamin Krol was about witness it in real time. I was anxious to talk to him, but the call finally connected and Benji's voice came through.

"Hello..?"
I smiled at the brown haired boy, he looked exactly like the picture, except somehow, more perfect?
"Hi" I managed out, fighting the urge to just hang up already. I felt so embarrassed and my face flushed a dumb red.

"That was the cutest thing I've heard ohmygod Jeyjey" He laughed and I watched as he messed with a pencil on his desk. My heart fluttered when he used that nickname. My friends all did it; yet it was different with him.

"S-shut up Benji" I sighed and put my head in my hands, cursing myself for stuttering. English wasn't the easiest language for me.

"Hey, I was just saying the truth" He held up his hands defensively, and I laughed. Maybe Syd was right.
Maybe this bitch was different.
-
We talked for hours on the phone, It wasn't until way later that we decided we should probably sleep. I was so caught up in learning things about him I forgot to pay attention to the time and it slipped away from me.
"Holy shit it's 1am Benji" I said and groaned

"Well yeah, what did you expect? It's been awhile. Are you sleepy love?"

My heart exploded right there. His voice, calling me love? Addressing me? Saying my name? He seemed too perfect.
"Yeah a bit, I should probably go.." I said it but I wasn't sure if I mean't it. I wanted to stay so bad, but I needed sleep. We both did.

"Yeah, me too. Well goodnight then angel. Sleep well" Benji smiled and picked up his phone, for a second I saw his face closer, the fake freckles, and his pretty eyes.
It was the cutest thing ever.
"Goodnight Benji"
I hung up, the last thing I saw being his smile.

I couldn't believe that just fucking happened.
SHIT