May 15, 2019
@olliexkim / CLOSED STARTER
“G’morning,” Sidney leaned in, pressing a kiss to Ollie’s cheek while the other hand snaked around to steal his coffee. Stepping back quickly with his prize, Sidney picked his spot at the opposite of Ollie, sliding into the chair and slumping forward onto his elbows on the table. Head tilted to watch what his guest picked, they lifted the mug to their lips, taking a long swig.
His name might have been David, but Sidney didn’t want to bet on it. Slowly, he pulled back the seat beside Sidney, and lowered himself into it, eyes tracking between them. Sidney took another sip of Ollie’s coffee, hoping the caffeine might chase away his hangover. “How’d you sleep?” Sidney asked his oldest friend, voice lit with humor.