Christian looked down at the messaged as it lit up his phone. He grabbed it, pausing the show he was watching just to reply to the male. âWell⊠you canât deny that you hate itâŠ. Iâll see you at the Coffee Cabana, okay? Where something really cute. I havenât seen how big your arms are in a bit⊠I wonder if they can still wrap around my big ass. See you soon. xxâ He sent to him before he got up and fixed himself in something casually nice. He didnât want to look like he dressed up for him (Which he did). He fixed his hair and walked over to the local coffee shop. He sat there quietly, waiting for the male he had been drawn to.
He hated the way Christian made him feel. Ryan hated the power Christian had over him and it wasnât even like he could change it. Ryan got up and looked himself over in the mirror. He was over-critical of himself to begin with, but knowing that he was meeting up with Christian made him nervous. He ran his fingers over his forearm pouting his lips out as he looked at the reflection follow his every move. He changed his shirt a few times before settling on a short sleeve Guns N Roses shirt, that was holy and had seen better days, some black skinny jeans, and his signature black boots. Ryan wanted to get there before Christian so he took an uber, but to his dismay he saw Christian sitting at a table waiting. Ry smiled as he got out of the car, tipping the driver generously, and ran inside before he got too soaked from the rain. âDo you remember my coffee order?â he teased setting his hands on the table as he leaned in and kissed the tan boyâs lips quickly.
