Easing In | May 12th, 2021
Alex checked the time on his phone one last time as he stood in front of the door Gunner had indicated was his. It was 6:58, and he had two minutes to get down on his knees and knock to let them know he was there. He’d been so excited he’d completely forgotten about dinner, and he wasn’t hungry, anyhow--at least not for food. With his phone back in his pocket, his hands felt empty, but Gunner had said not to bring anything, so he hadn’t. He just had on the skinny jeans and plain green t-shirt he’d been wearing earlier, along with a pair of Converse, which felt both way over and way underdressed. He licked his lips before dropping down onto his knees, and wow, yeah, this felt right. After clearing his throat, he rapped on the door three times with his knuckles before clasping his hands nervously together in his lap while he waited.
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