@thatomegaethan
his phone is jammed into his sweatshirt pocket as he exits his penthouse to the PRIVATE elevator, front door keys and keycard into the pocket as well. he’s expecting ethan over---- he’d offered to help next time he needed anything so naturally the omega had called the other to see if he was busy, to tell him to take a paid day off of work to hang out with him. sweat glistened upon freckled features, body aches as he leans against the decorative metal of the elevator.
DING! and he’s on the first floor, flip-flops make their usual noises as he head past the PRIVATE elevator, through the space with the public ones. charlie gives a small, weak wave towards the security guard, “hey todd,” a wave back, “mr. myers.” warm smile is given but he continues his walk to the front entrance. a beta door man pulls the door open for the omega, “mr. myers, how are you today?” “oh you know lew, just hanging in there. how are you?” lewis nods, “I can relate, sir. I am doing quite well myself, are you still expecting your guest?” charlies nods with a smile sticking his hands into his pockets, “yeaup. oh...” a pause, “remind me to grab your birthday present before your birthday on sunday, I’d rather give it to you early.” lewis smiles, “yes sir I can do that.” charlie returns the smile with a beam to his head. he’s leaned against the building now, as he says his hello’s to everyone who enters and exits, until he see & smells ethan. “hey!” the other is an employee but honestly they’ve off the clock--- and he’s feeling it, his arms open up for a hug.