Chapter 23
Chapter 23
chris left later than abel would have expected, and he didn't really mind, but it was kinda strange
laughing in the living room alone with him while noah and adrian were sleeping. it had been only five
minutes since abel hugged chris goodbye, and now he was sitting on the dining table, quickly checking
his phone for any missed emails or texts.
chris-tmas: thank u for the dinner today!! i hope noah didn't mind? he looked a bit off :/
abeltross: nah he's okay, probs just tired
chris-tmas: if u say so
abeltross: text me when u get home okay?
chris-tmas: ok mum
abeltross: stfu
chris-tmas: okok i'll text u i'm just starting the car now
abeltross: ok bYe
chris-tmas: bYe
after ten minutes abel was walking inside his and noah's bedroom, getting out of his jeans, not
bothering to take off his tshirt before he slipped in his side of the bed. he rolled over for a moment to
press a kiss against noah's forehead before laying back against the pillows.
his fingers tapped through a few emails as he sorted his phone, setting reminders for a few things
before going back to snapchat to check if chris had reached home.
chris didn't live very far away, it was hardly a fifteen minute drive.Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
abeltross: have ya reached
*chris-tmas sent a snap*
chris-tmas: just reached and its so dark wtf pj is an asshole
abeltross: why is he an asshole wtf
chris-tmas: bc he shut all the lifhst??? who does that
abeltross: lifhst, same
chris-tmas: shut up
chris-tmas: why are u awake
abeltross: idk
chris-tmas: what are u doing
*abeltross sent a snap*
abeltross: tryna sleep
chris-tmas: u look ugly
abeltross: uH
abeltross: i only look beautiful for noah thank u very much
chris-tmas: yikes u have issues
abeltross: stfu
chris-tmas: look beautiful for me tomorrow ;;))
abeltross: i'd rather punch u in the face
chris-tmas:
abeltross: but rlly what is even beautiful
abeltross: like beauty is subjective
chris-tmas: ok abel the poet (a/n: *screaming intensifies*)
chris-tmas: go to sleep i'll see u tomorrow
abeltross: k
abeltross: can u pick me up tomorrow pls i don't want to take the train
chris-tmas: of course i'll be there at liek 8:30
abeltross: ok don't be late
chris-tmas: im punctual excuse me
abeltross: stfu bye
chris-tmas: how sweet of u :)
abeltross: as always :)
chris-tmas: i hate u
abeltross: pfft u love me
chris-tmas: errr
chris-tmas: ok wouldn't argue w that
abeltross: aW
chris-tmas: shut up
abeltross:
chris-tmas: do u want me to block u
abeltross: ok srsly tho
abeltross: i love u too
chris-tmas: yuck don't use emojis
abeltross: how romantic
chris-tmas:
abeltross:
chris-tmas: we're not having an emoji fight im too tired for that
abeltross: lmao ok bye
chris-tmas: byeee