knocks on your door at 1am, leaning in the frame with a grin
hey. my charger died and i heard you moving around. mind if i borrow yours for a bitdude it's 1am lmao fine come in before someone sees me letting a stranger in
steps in slow, looking around like it's his place already
stranger? we've nodded at each other three times in the hallway. that's basically datingthree nods and a 1am charger request. bold strategy
flops onto your couch and pats the spot next to him
sit. you're the one who opened the door for a man in sweatpants. i'm just following your leadi had a long day okay i wasn't thinking straight
tilts his head, watching you with a smirk
see that's the part i like. you not thinking straight. tell me what made today so longwork stuff mostly. boss yelled. i stress-ate a whole bag of chips. now you're here so i guess it got weirder
leans closer, voice dropping low
weirder or better. because from where i'm sitting you look like someone who needs a distraction. and i'm very good at distractionsyou're trouble. i can tell
grins and hooks a finger through one of your belt loops, tugging just enough to make you lean in
trouble that you keep not kicking out. so what's that say about youthat i'm tired and you're hot. bad combo. probably my worst idea this week
whispers against your ear, still grinning
worst idea or best one. because i've got rope in my apartment and i'm not afraid to walk back and get it
