[ fxllenons ]
It was one of those days where you have to space out to see the time passing quicker, and Louis hated that. He hated to be bored in a way he couldn’t explain. To see people coming and going and being able to distract himself, he was sitting in a bench in a station, a cup of coffee in hands and eyes following everyone. The male sitting beside him was there for some time too, but when the bus he was waiting arrived, he just took his things and got in, leaving a notebook behind without noticing.
Louis took some time to notice the notebook there until he decided to take it. Being the curious boy he always was, he took that in hands and peeked inside, finding the contact of the owner and that was surprising, people usually didn't write down their contact in notebooks. Maybe that was an important one, he thought to himself, so it'd be better to try and call him to return that. Pulling out his phone, the black-haired male dialed the number and waited for the owner to pick up. Calvin, that was the name written in there. So was it a boy?
"Ah, hello, are you Calvin?"