Soft morning light filtered through the blinds, casting a gentle glow on the room Ken had just moved into. As he lay there, still groggy from sleep, he became aware of the rhythmic sound of his roommates’ breathing. The steady inhales and exhales filled the room, a reminder that he was no longer alone in this new chapter of his life.
Yawning, Ken stretched his arms above his head and wondered if his roommate was awake yet. Rolling onto his side, he peered through the dim light towards the other bed, still unsure if his roommate was conscious or lost in the realm of dreams. He hesitated, contemplating whether it was too early to initiate a conversation or if he should lie there in silence a little while longer.
Was it too forward to wake him up? Maybe they needed more sleep after that party last night. Ken hadn’t gone, and wasn’t sure if this guy had or not. Perhaps he was a light sleeper and would wake up at the slightest touch or sound.
Just as he was about to let out a soft sigh, his phone on the nightstand buzzed, interrupting his thoughts. Ken’s eyes flickered to the screen, where a text from the cute boy he had met the day before blinked expectantly. The memory of their encounter sent a warm shiver down his spine.
Hey Birdie, I was just thinking about you and was wondering if you wanted to hangout? Maybe we can meet by the boy’s dorms and go for a walk?
Ken blushed. His thoughts spun in a whirlwind of possibilities. Should he reply casually, letting his interest show just enough to keep the conversation going? Or maybe he should play it cool, not wanting to seem too eager. The weight of his response seemed unexpectedly heavy. His heart skips a beat, a mix of excitement and nervousness flooding his senses. His mind raced as he contemplated the different ways to respond. Should he sound playful, question the boy’s intentions, or keep it simple and agree?
Taking a deep breath, Ken’s face broke into a shy and excited smile. He began typing, battling the urge to overthink every word.
see u in ten
The text sent, Ken felt a bubbling anticipation. Closing his eyes for a moment, he let his mind wander, imagining the possibilities that awaited him. As he swung his legs over the edge of the bed and prepared to start his day.
@ChayChay05 - Rodney
@bpalmer - Mateo • Mentioned
As the morning sunlight gently streamed through the curtains of the hotel room, Vincenzo gradually awakened from his peaceful slumber. Blinking away the remnants of sleep, he became aware of the warmth radiating from the body nestled close against his own. His arms instinctively tightened around the softness, and a smile tugged at the corners of his lips as the memories of the previous night began to resurface.
Vincenzo’s mind drifted back to the vibrant party they had attended, the loud music, and the swirling sea of people. Amidst the lively atmosphere, he and Jayda had found solace in each other’s company.
After they had left, among the twinkling stars and the faint glow of the moon, Vincenzo and Jayda had stolen away from the party, venturing into the quiet embrace of the night. Together, they had found a secluded spot and reveled in the silence and tranquility.
With a tender touch, Vincenzo’s fingertips traced over Jayda’s cheek, memorizing each contour. He marveled at the peaceful expression etched upon her sleeping face, wondering if her dreams were filled with the same affection that danced in his heart. Her presence filled him with joy, a warmth that melted any lingering doubts.
As he inhaled deeply, Vincenzo’s senses were enveloped by the soft scent of her hair, familiar and comforting. With every breath, he relished in the reality of their love, the sweet confession that had passed between them in the stillness of the night. The knowledge that they were both irrevocably committed to one another fueled a newfound sense of contentment within him.
As the haze of sleep began to fully dissipate, Vincenzo gazed out of the window, the daylight slowly engulfing their sanctuary. The morning sun painted the sky with hues of orange and pink, casting a warm glow over their intimate cocoon. In that moment, he realized that the love they had shared was not merely a fleeting infatuation, but a love that had transcended the boundaries of time and space.
Vincenzo’s heart brimmed with gratitude as he whispered a silent thank you to the universe for granting him the profound privilege of Jayda’s love. He vowed to hold onto this bond, nurturing it and cherishing it with every fiber of his being.
“Grazie Dio. Per Jayda. Terrò questo legame stretto al mio cuore finché me lo permetterai, e anche di più.” (Thank you, God. For Jayda. I’ll hold this bond close to my heart as long as you let me, and longer.). He whispered.
Gently, he pressed a tender kiss on Jayda’s forehead, allowing his lips to linger and convey a thousand unspoken promises. As she began to stir, her eyes fluttering open to meet his, Vincenzo knew that this was just the beginning of an incredible journey, one that would be adorned with laughter, shared dreams, and an unbreakable unity.
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@ChayChay05 • Jade • 
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. Yeah I can meet you there, can you give me 20 minutes?
