blueeyess
i can't lose you too
Clark Somers
Biting down on his lip shyly at Stephen's answer, he watched him get up and collect the empty glass. What he wasn't expecting was the kiss on the cheek, Clark nodded stuttering his words. "Yeah... yeah, see you soon" he said barely able to form words with how nervous he was. Moving to the door of the dorm, he turned and looked back to Stephen. But couldn't find what he wanted to say and decide to leave it as that, opening the door Clark moved out into the hall and closed the door behind him. The hallway was quiet, luckily. Not only was he leaving another guy's room in the clothes he'd worn yesterday, he was wearing the clothes he'd worn yesterday and smelt of booze. He knew it would get out sooner or later if things got serious with him and Stephen, and although Clark was out, he wasn't sure if Stephen was or wanted to be.. either way, he didn't mind... he just wanted to be with Stephen.
Moving down to his room, he opened the door and wandered inside. Quickly grabbing fresh clothes and towel, he took a shower, thinking over all that had happened. Clark brushed his teeth, changed, dried his hair with a hairdryer and styled it. Finally ready, he checked himself in the mirror.. at least he didn't look too rough. He wore a pair of light blue skinny jeans and a black and white pokadot jumper. Clark rolled up the sleeves of his jumper putting on an assortment of bracelets and one black ring, the bracelets all had meanings.. whether they were from different people or places. Sitting down on the bed put on a pair of brown boots before rummaging around for his books.
Biting down on his lip shyly at Stephen's answer, he watched him get up and collect the empty glass. What he wasn't expecting was the kiss on the cheek, Clark nodded stuttering his words. "Yeah... yeah, see you soon" he said barely able to form words with how nervous he was. Moving to the door of the dorm, he turned and looked back to Stephen. But couldn't find what he wanted to say and decide to leave it as that, opening the door Clark moved out into the hall and closed the door behind him. The hallway was quiet, luckily. Not only was he leaving another guy's room in the clothes he'd worn yesterday, he was wearing the clothes he'd worn yesterday and smelt of booze. He knew it would get out sooner or later if things got serious with him and Stephen, and although Clark was out, he wasn't sure if Stephen was or wanted to be.. either way, he didn't mind... he just wanted to be with Stephen.
Moving down to his room, he opened the door and wandered inside. Quickly grabbing fresh clothes and towel, he took a shower, thinking over all that had happened. Clark brushed his teeth, changed, dried his hair with a hairdryer and styled it. Finally ready, he checked himself in the mirror.. at least he didn't look too rough. He wore a pair of light blue skinny jeans and a black and white pokadot jumper. Clark rolled up the sleeves of his jumper putting on an assortment of bracelets and one black ring, the bracelets all had meanings.. whether they were from different people or places. Sitting down on the bed put on a pair of brown boots before rummaging around for his books.