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Closeted

Posted: 21 Dec 2014, 05:32
by MAP (DELETED 5421)
Distracted.
He was distracted.

It didn't matter what part of the room he moved, he was always in his view.

He couldn't concentrate on what he wanted to write. He hadn't submitted anything to the Harper Rock Sun in over a month.

Or was it two months?

What made him darken his hair? Not that it didn't look good on him. The chocolate brown coloring brought out the blue in his eyes. It made them stand out.

God, why couldn't he stop staring at him?

Re: Closeted

Posted: 22 Dec 2014, 04:37
by MAP (DELETED 5421)
"You're here a lot."
"I like the atmosphere."

"I'm not surprised you didn't say it's because of the coffee."

The brunette leaned in, holding onto the broom with both of hands, and whispered, "It tastes like ****."

He chuckled softly, "It's alright."

"What are you working on? You're always here with your laptop."

"Hopefully writing a great article. I freelance for the Harper Rock Sun." If he could call one article good enough to claim to freelance.

"Yeah? That's cool. What's your name?"

"Michael."

"Well. I'll make sure to keep an eye out for your article then, Michael. I'm Justin by the way," he pointed to his name tag, "Not that you didn't know that already."

He laughed. Justin laughed too.

"I better get back to work. These bathrooms aren't going to sweep themselves. See ya around, Michael."

He watched him lug the broom with him.

Well, he watched his *** swish side to side casually.

God, he was never going to get an article done if he kept coming back to this place.