A Knock I Wanted To Answer

He stood at my door after midnight, all low voice and deliberate eyes, asking me to come over. I knew the smart move, and then I made the other one.

knocks twice, slow, then leans a shoulder on the doorframe
Saw your light still on. Figured you might be up for some better company than whatever's on that screen.
voice drops low and easy
Come over. Just for a bit. Bring nothing, I've got it handled.
you know it's like 1am right
what exactly is 'handled' haha
small laugh, gravelly
Two glasses on the counter, music low, and me not pretending I knocked for anything else. Door's unlocked. You coming?
give me a minute

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