Evan: I had been deep in conversation with Andy's dad for a while, talking about when Andy and I were younger, all the funny memories were being tossed and turned between us, and the mood was high.
Congo had been listening in on our conversation, chuckling along the way, and once in a while Andy had been dropping a line or two about how his dad should learn to shut his mouth before someone would end up putting mustard on his toothbrush.
Suddenly I noticed Andy was gone, and before I could get to make any thoughts about it, Lenny had noticed it to, and made a comment that his son maybe had gotten angry so he would go find him and have a chat with him to cheer him up.
Congo was quick to stand up:
Congo: Lenny, let Evan handle that he winked at me did I ever show you my collection of Billy Holiday records?
Leonard: Chuckled warmly about a thousand times son, but I can take a hint he turned and looked at me with a cheeky half smile, the exact same smile his son makes when he has extra cheeky thoughts in his mind, I blushed bright red, feeling Lenny could see into my soul, or at least read the desire for his son growing within me.
Congo: Chuckled warmly Lets have another whiskey!
Evan: I took that as a cue for me to leave, so I quickly found my way to the stairs leading to second floor where Andy and Congo's bedroom was located, well, where all but one bedroom was located.
I peeked into the bedroom, expecting to find Andy on the bed, but he wasnt there.
I smiled, he must be in the garden then, lighting up a joint, so I rushed to his closet trying to find a jacket, wanting to get one for me as well, cause knowing Andy he would be out there with not much more than a pair of ripped jeans and a tshirt.
Andy: Im not hiding in there any longer he chuckled hoarse
Evan: I turned around slowly, to see Andy standing in the doorway leading to the balcony with a cig dangling from the grin on his mouth huh?
Andy: Grinned even wider I said, Im not hiding in there any longer…
Evan: The confusion spread on my face I dont really follow?
Andy: Chuckled hoarse as he walked to the bedside table and killed the cig in the ashtray
Im pretty sure you are looking for me, right?
Evan: I nodded
Andy: Yeah… and Im no longer pretending to be straight, so its pointless to look for me in the closet he chuckled hoarse, kicked off his boots, sunk into bed and grabbed something on the night stand next to him, it was hard for me to see in the dimmed light what it was, only a small lamp on the night stand was lit, and the red glass of the lamp shade, made the room a dimmed red tone, turning our surrounding into a dark shadowland where we could hide safely.
I saved this one for when you showed up..
Evan: So it was a joint. I chuckled softly and locked the door on my way over to him, a thing I always did while smoking, at least as of lately, since Andy and I smoking always lead into Andy and I making out.
So to prevent anyone from interrupting, I had made it a habit to always turn the lock before lighting a joint.
I kicked off my boots next to Andy's at the end of the bed, and slowly crawled in, letting myself sink down next to him as he held the unlit joint towards me.
I looked at it for a split second, then grabbed it, lit it, and as I blew out a big cloud of smoke I turned my head and smiled at him
So you knew I was going to come?
Andy: Grinned cheekily Of course I knew, dont be silly.