Sunday Funday || Jared and Rhys
Up until now, his day had been entirely uneventful. He’d played a show Saturday night, and was using Sunday as his off day. Slept in till eleven, finally caved and did a little grocery shopping, and had spent the rest of his day watching Netflix in his apartment. Had honestly been planning on calling it an early night, he was at the youth center tomorrow early enough. Jared was already in just his boxers for bed when Rhys had texted him. unexpected, but he definitely wasn’t going to be complaining. He did make a not that the other was already drunk, to be careful with what actually happened tonight, but he wasn’t about to say no to coming over outright. Maybe just because the other had been on his mind since he’d opened up for questions that night, the focus had definitely been on their interactions. But Jared had been looking for an excuse to see the other again, before his next open mic show, Rhys had beat him too it. He had been texting the other while getting dressed, just a pair of distressed jeans, a blue t and his jacket, grabbing his keys and heading out the door. Took him just a little longer than the fifteen minutes he’d promised, if he counted from where he’d sent it. Spent too long making sure he didn’t look a mess, sprayed just a little bit of cologne. The want to impress the other hadn’t faded. Jared pulled into the other’s building’s lot, buzzing as he got to the front door.
@rhysiscup