New York → Arreaga PT2

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It's the last part anyways
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As the sun seeped through the curtains hitting my face at an angle which caused me to stir and groan. I wrapped myself up in the blankets and nuzzled my head into my pillow expecting to inhale the scent of my new vanilla shampoo but when I took in the smell of musk and sandwood my eyes shot open, my body complying with my shock as I jolted up. I scanned the room, it was grey and had minimal space, the desk was filled with papers and a home recording studio was in the corner along with a keyboard.

"Hey there sleepy head" a male voice said. I snapped my eyes toward the shirtless figure that stood leaning against the door, hands in his sweatpants pocket. I immediately remembered last night internally groaning before plopping my head back on the pillow
"Rough night?" He asked a chuckle escaping his lips
"Haha" I said unenthusiastically "I'll have you know I remember nothing from half the night"

I felt the bed dip as he took a seat at the foot of the bed. He had messy bed hair and his glasses sat on the bridge of his nose.

"Well my name is Brandon, in case you forgot and I took you to my apartment because you were too drunk to get home by yourself plus, I wouldn't let a pretty lady like you walk home by herself" he smiled, I returned it before realising my bottom half was completely naked. I looked under the blankets in a panic before letting out a sigh of relief upon seeing my underwear still on

"Did we..." I trailed off embarrassed, hoping Brandon caught my question
"No, I'm too much of a gentleman" he answered, I raised my eyebrow questioningly "okay fine you passed out" he said making me smile
"What time is it anyways?" I asked
"Uhhhh. Nine thirty" Brandon answered reading off the clock on his bedside

My eyes widened as I remembered I had a breakfast date with my best friend. Running out of the bed, I made my way to the connected bathroom, grabbing the extra toothbrushes Brandon had conveniently yelled out's location. I brushed my teeth and disposed of it, grabbing the nearest brush and combing my hair as well as shimmying into my jeans. I tucked the shirt in and tied my hair in a diffarent way and grabbed my shoes from last night.

"I'm guess you- hey you look pretty good in that" Brandon smirked gesturing to his shirt which I had made myself comfortable in
"I'll bring it back right after I get back from the date" I replied breathlessly searching the room for my bag
"It's on the counter on the way out and does that mean I'll get to see you again?" Brandon asked quirking an eyebrow
"Shit she's gonna bite my ear off" I said clicking on my best friends name "and yeah, I left my sweater here"
"Do you even know the address to here?" Brandon chuckled
"I'll text you" I said phone pressed between my ear and shoulder as I waited for my best friend to answer
"You've got my number?" Brandon asked
"You probably already put it in- heyyyyyyy, uhh. Yeah, sorry, there was this guy and- yesssss I promise To tell you when I get there" I said not being able to complete my sentences due to her cutting me off

Brandon chuckled as he waved me off, making his way back into the kitchen. I grabbed one of the keys hanging from the key thing and made my way to the subway, smiling slightly at how close Brandon and I had gotten within 12 hours.

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Sorry for the shitty chapter it's literally 10pm. I just got back from the hospital I have bad stomach pain. So my mind is kinda everywhere

But I made a tumblr page! It's @fatherrayy

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