Feeling his phone begin to vibrate in his back pocket for the second time he winced. God Damn it, Ian muttered under his breath, apologetically looking at the other male as he swiftly turned off his cellular device put it back. “No, please, even if I was alone I’d be avoiding her calls.” he bit his lip, suddenly wanting to throw back a glass of something strong and alcoholic. His girlfriend of four years had been trying to reach him all day. It was horrible, and he felt horrible, but there was a reason celebrities frequently dated within their own pool.. and he had learned that what was now, he realized, the hard way.
“I’m sorry, I don’t mean to be a drag.”
Ian watched with concern as the males phone started to go over again watching as he turned off his phone. “What’s going on, man?” He questioned wanting the male to have someone to speak to if things were weighing heavily on him. Ian would - of course respect the fact that the male might not be up to talking about what was going on. “Hey, don’t worry about it. If you need to deal with things I can wait here. Or if you want to talk I’ll be here and if not we can just hang out.”
