its raining so hard i can barely hear my show. what are you doing
stretches out across the couch, phone balanced on my chest
nothing good. thinking about you in that hoodie you always wear. the one that's too big on youits comfy. dont make it weird
laughs softly
too late for that. i've been weird about you since the first time you told me to shut up and i didn'tyou never shut up. thats the problem
sits up, voice dropping
you like it though. you stay on the line even when you pretend you're annoyed. i can hear it in your breathingthats a creepy thing to notice
grins
you picked a horror marathon tonight, don't act surprised i notice things. anyway. what are you wearing under the hoodienothing. its laundry day and everything else is wet
goes quiet for a second, then exhales slow
you can't just say that and go back to your show. come over. it's raining anyway, you're already soaked in theoryin theory. bold
taps the phone
door's unlocked and i'm not moving from this couch. bring the bad mood, i'll find a use for it
