I narrow my eyes, holding his gaze. I can't believe he has forgotten the last time I was late. Or maybe he hasn't forgotten at all, maybe he just chooses to ignore it. I certainly remember; I doubt I'll ever forget.
It seems like minutes but I know it's just moments when he finally breaks the silence. "Am I kidding you?" He throws the question back at me. "As you are well aware, I rarely joke."
"Isn't that the truth," I mumble under my breath, quickly realising his brief show of compassion from before is now long gone.
"Look, Car—"
Hmmm… thoughts?
Till tomorrow!
Disclaimer - My only claim is to this plot. This story is rated M. It has adult themes, including M/M slash.