for Brice

Jul. 3rd, 2019 10:01 pm
fixerfortherich: (car3)
Ray got into his Cadillac, throwing the small bag onto the passenger seat and entering Brice's address into his GPS. He was looking forward to spending some proper time with the young man and it became clear from their flirty texts that it wouldn't be just a friendly visit. With that in mind, Ray had put on a nice suit and aftershave.

He arrived at the house a moment later, grabbing his bag and heading over to the door, knocking on it. "It's Ray."
fixerfortherich: (thinking)
Ray's not sure how long he's been in there. The days all felt like one long eternity, spent either lying on his bed and staring at the ceiling or sitting in the lounge and thinking about everything. His thoughts weren't exactly the happiest kind. Not to mention how vulnerable he feels inside his own head.

But in the midst of all the dark, one person keeps popping up. Someone he hasn't seen in a long time and regrets not reaching out to sooner.

He sits in the lounge that afternoon and watches the nurses and patients passing by. He's not really in the mood for much else.
fixerfortherich: (serious3)
Seeing her sleep on his couch so peacefully stirred the feelings from previous night again. He called her over as a friend but somehow his instincts got the better of him and they'd kissed. Now that's all he could think about; her soft lips against his.

Ray snapped out of his little fantasy to go and prepare some breakfast for them both.

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