I Love You.. Just Kidding!

promised.

It's been an hour since Jose took a shower and being buttnaked since he forgot to bring a towel with him. Luckily, Isaac was still awake and brought him his towel which he got it from the laundry bag without telling the brunette.

Jose tossed his dirty clothes in the same laundry bag and headed to his own room to finally wear his new clean clothes on. Drying himself  with an another, yet clean, smaller towel and reading the notification with his other hand.

He was reading it over and over again, just dumbfounded by the fact that someone really did texted him and in a random number. He's used to being contacted with a typed in name on it like, "Bossy Boss" or "Partner in crime". Sometimes he forgot who they really were because of the random nicknames he putted in, which is a dumb idea. Yet, he still keeps it.

He reads the notification one last time, 

+xxxxxxxxxxx93 has sent a message.

"Oh shit, this IS real." He muttered to himself, like he hadn't read it for infinite times all day. He really should check it out, it's been hours since it was sent. What if it's something urgent? He'll sure blame himself if someone got harmed because he didn't check the text much earlier. He sat down on the edge of his bed.

Jose took a deep breath, and tapped the notification text followed by his password. 

"1..2..3..4 5." 

The phone was unlocked and the full text was revealed. He had no creativity to make up his own password.

He stared to the screen with his eyes wide open. His thoughts were right.

+xxxxxxxxxxx93 : Jose Salazar, this is Grant Henry. Please call me at your earliest convenience as this is urgent. 

"..." Everything was silent until he broke the silence himself.

"Who? and why does he have two first names?" He muttered before calling the other male. Isaac seems to know more about popular guys on the internet, so he decided to ask him about this Grant guy.

"Isaac!"

No answer.

"Isaac!!"

No answer.

He inhales.