Silly Love Songs || Augusten x Lyra
Augusten was rather pleased with the way his evening panned out. When he'd spotted the seemingly abandoned iphone on the carpet in the hallway of his new apartment building, never would he have suspected that it would lead him to somebody like Lyra. She was gorgeous, funny, insightful and apparently a real brain too, he was wildly impressed upon discovering that she was a biotechnology major; whatever that meant.
She had followed him up to his apartment in comfortable silence and he shouldered open the front door casually "Home, sweet, home" he announced, it wasn't particularly glamorous but it served its' purpose well. "Not sure if my roomie is around" he said, peering at Roman's closed door. He flicked his head "We can hang out in my room, just over there" he said, pointing toward his bedroom; an array of records in shelves, two guitars- electric and acoustic, scattered band posters both old and new, a comfortable couch, a little worn but still in service and of course, Augie's infamous bed with the floral sheets he had inherited from an old lady who had once inhabited an old apartment of his.
"I'll grab some beers, make yourself at home" he suggested politely. "Do you like beer?" he added, raising his eyebrows, he wasn't sure that he had much else to offer unless they cracked open a bottle of tequila or vodka.
