{Why the sad face?} | Remile

2. Friends are made

The man looked at Remy confused and spoke in a soft voice "W-what?"

Remy took a seat across from the one that was cry mere seconds earlier "You we're crying, babes"

The man stiffened and straightened his glasses "No no- I was just.... Uhm..." he took a long pause and sighed "Gosh I guess I was."

Remy smiled softly, behind his sunglasses were eyes that showed compassion and care "It's ok to cry, babes. I mean we all fucking do it"

The man gasped "Language!" And Remy laughed softly, nodding a little

"Ok then." He stuck out his hand "I'm Remy. And your pretty face is...?"

The man took Remy's hand. Remy noticed how soft and gentle it was... "I'm Emile. Dr. Emile Picani"

Remy smirked "So a doctor ay?"

"Well I'm a therapist... So yeah I guess so"

"Dam you must be really smart then, babes"

"Why do you call me that?"

Remy looked confused "wha?"

Emile smiled softly "You call me 'babes' even though we just met"

Remy blushed lightly "It's kinda my thing- I call everyone hun or babes"

"Ah I see." Emile nodded "well it's nice to meet you, thanks for bringing a smile to my face"

"Yeah, yeah of course. But babes what the hell happened to make you upset?" He paused but then quickly added "If it's ok to ask-"

Emile laughed and smiled, wiping away a few tears "No no it's quite alright. It was really just a patient matter... They died recently. They were a good kid, smark and kind as well." Emile frowned a little

In that moment Remy decided... He never wanted to see Emile sad. Emile's smile was beautiful, the way his teeth were a little crooked but how pearly white they were. Remy wanted to see the way his eyes sparkled when he smiled and he had a dimple on his left cheek but not on right.
Remy was hooked on Emile's smile.

"Well I'm sorry to hear that" Remy finally spoke

"Well the worst things happen to the best of people I guess"

Remy nodded "I guess so..." he sighed. All of a sudden the counter bell rang and he heard Thomas call his name. Remy smiled and stood up "I'm gonna go grab my coffee and go back to my table. I'm sorry for interrupting you, babes, and I hope everything is-"

"Wait-" Emile interrupted him
"Do you think you maybe just wanna sit here? I mean we could talk and get to know each other if you want" the smallest of blushes appeared on Emile's face.

And Remy couldn't say no...
"Of course, babes" he smiled "I'll be right back then" Remy left to go grab his coffee and satchel.

Emile smiled and sighed lightly. He didn't know what he was thinking of how he was feeling. He just met this man a few minutes ago yet he felt safe and wanted with him. Of course a man like, Remy, is already taken though. He has an addictive personality that can be kind and fun. Emile observed him cautiously "He's also super cute..." he muttered to himself, lucky that Remy was out of ear shot.

Emile was pulled out of his thoughts by, Remy, pulling out the chair he was once sitting in and sitting down. He had a cup of coffee in his hand and he sipped it with a smile. A smile that made Emile smile which made Remy want to smile more.

Emile started to talk about himself with, Remy replying about himself.

Emile Picani
23
Pansexual
Therapist
Loves cartoons
A little childish in a cute way
Loves koala bears
Single

Remington (Remy) Younge
24 and half.
Gayyyy
Unemployed but looking
Loves reality TV and soap operas
Can be a little dirty and curses every few sentences. Also sassy when wanting to me
Loves cats

"And I have a boyfriend" Remy finished

Emile paused "oh uhm cool" he knew Remy would have a boyfriend. I mean he was perfect and kind who wouldn't fall in love with him. Emile sipped his hot coco "that's cool. I hope you two are happy together"

Remy sighed "yeah... We are"

Emile cool hear the uncertainty in Remy's voice and he just stared at him.

"What?" Remy asked, tilting his head slightly.

"Nothing nothing- you just didn't seem so certain that you were happy"

Remy sighed "No we're fine. I've been with him for a year after all"

"Just because you've been with him for a year doesn't mean you're happy"

Remy frowned "Drop it, Emile"

Emile sighed. Remy never used his name so far... He dropped it.

They talked for 2 hours more just laughing, smiling, and getting to know each other.

But all that stopped when Remy got a call. He looked at his phone and sighed, quickly answering. "Hey, Dee" he put in a fake smile

"Where are you?"

"I went by the coffee shop on my way to the... Store. We were out of coffee and I was seriously craving caffeine"

"Fucking fine. But be back by 2, no later."

"Mhm got it..."

"Was that reluctance?"

"What- n-no it wasn't. I'm just a little... tired"

"Then get some coffee and come home"

"Ok. I'll be there"

"Trash"
Was all Remy heard before he was hung up on. He still questioned why he stayed with Dee. He wanted to leave but he couldn't. He was scared that it would go further than just being verbal.

Emile placed his hand on Remy's and smiled "You ok?"

Remy flinched away "I'm sorry but I have to go..."

Emile nodded and sighed "Ok then." He quickly took out a pen and paper and write down his number, sliding it over the table to Remy "call me if you need anything"

Remy smiled and blushed "Sure thing, babes. I'll see ya around."

Emile nodded "bye bye!"

Remy waved as he left the cafe.

Emile sighed and leaned back in his chair. Oh what was he getting himself into...? The dude was in a relationship- Remy probably didn't even like him. Emile sipped his hot coco once more "Whyyyyy" he said to himself.

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Remy walked down the street to the market, he needed to show that he actually went to the store. He picked up some things for dinner that night, including a box of black coffee just in case he was kept inside again.

After paying and grabbing his bags he made his way back to the cursed house he called home. But was it really home? It was more like a jail and the warden was someone cold and abusive.

It was never physical... But sometimes it felt close to it.

Remy knew he needed to get out... But he didn't. He was scared.

He slightly loved Dee though... He was nice and charming in the beginning but now cold yet still a little Charming.

Remy's fear was the perfect reason to stay.

Or so he thought.

                  -End Chapter-

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