Room 216, Sunday evening
Oct. 6th, 2013 08:22 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
voiceoverdueCarlos had gone back home.
He'd been here for just a few days, and they'd gotten to kiss and neck a bit, and Carlos had talked science at him, which was all pretty awesome.
But Carlos hadn't let things get any further, which was just frustrating (especially on Friday). And worse, he'd left again. Not that Cecil hadn't expected that, but still.
He considered going out to scream at the void, but he wasn't sure his heart was in it. So, he was indulging in the time-honored pastime of homesick and (temporarily) jilted boyfriends everywhere.
Sitting on his bed in the dark and sulking.
[Open post, door ajar.]
He'd been here for just a few days, and they'd gotten to kiss and neck a bit, and Carlos had talked science at him, which was all pretty awesome.
But Carlos hadn't let things get any further, which was just frustrating (especially on Friday). And worse, he'd left again. Not that Cecil hadn't expected that, but still.
He considered going out to scream at the void, but he wasn't sure his heart was in it. So, he was indulging in the time-honored pastime of homesick and (temporarily) jilted boyfriends everywhere.
Sitting on his bed in the dark and sulking.
[Open post, door ajar.]
