Gay floof anyone?

He breathed out a sigh of relief. It wasn’t his ex trying to hunt him down again. “Yeah you’re good. Landyn right?” He asked to confirm spelling.

Yep! Glad someone spelt it right

“Lol must be frustrating. It’s a very unique name” he typed, closing his apartment door and making sure he locked it.

I guess

“So…” he typed, almost as awkward at texting as he was in conversations.

Ummm. Sorry about earlier…

“No worries” he replied, throwing his phone on the bed before flopping down next to it.

You sure. You seemed uncomfortable
He sat on his couch feeling very worried

“Sorry, that’s just how I normally act I guess. It wasn’t you at all, just me being weird.” He had no idea how to elaborate on this without explaining all of it.

sounds like me
He laughed slightly.

Alex smiled slightly at the message. “Guess we’ll be socially awkward together then.”

Sound great!
He started blushing when Alex said 'together'.

He chuckled, Landyn was just so easy to talk with. He never found people he could actually just talk to. “You have any big plans for the night?” He asked

no. Remember no friends.

“Well my so called big plans usually just consist of watching tv alone, all night. So trust me you’re definitely not alone in that eaither.”

I'm usually playing my ukelele

“Which is pretty awesome honestly. There’s no way I could learn how to play an instrument.”

I bet you could. It's not that hard

“Maybe you could teach me some time”

Sure!

‘You don’t deserve good people in your life’ the reminder echoed in his head. “Well I guess I should head to sleep now” he typed.

*Oh… good night then."

He felt bad and instantly typed back “I’ll text you in the morning. I promise”

I'll keep that promise.
He frowned a little.

He turned off his phone with a long sigh. “What’re you doing Alex?” He muttered to himself in exasperation. Why would you give him your number? What happened to not getting attached to anyone? It’s not like it’s going to go anywhere anyway. And even if it did….”you’re so pathetic Alex! You’re lucky I even stay with you!!” The words ran through his head, the old memory still enough to take his breath away. Had it really been 2 whole years?

Landy sighed and got up. He noticed a picture of him with his dad. It was a picture his mom took when he first played to his dad. "I miss them…" He started crying but went to his room.

Two whole years and Alex still wasn’t over all the damage he had caused. Most days it hurt to even think about his name. He rolled over on his side.

Landyn sighed as he laid down. after a while, he slowly drifted to sleep

He lay there, all the bad memories washing over him. He could almost feel the bruises, and the scrapes, trying to tear him apart. He scarcely registered the tears rolling down his face.

Landyn was dreaming about the day his parents died