It was around five o' clock and Toris was stuck in traffic. He cursed his luck, and wished he could just get home. He missed Audra terribly bad and he didn't want to make Feliks have to stay at his house longer then he had. Suddenly he blinked. He had forgotten to let Feliks know he would be late! He quickly pulled his phone from his pocket and called his house.
"Hey Toris!" Feliks said cheerfully as he answered the phone. "What's up?" The blond was sitting on the floor with the small child, and while he talked on the phone, Audra played with blocks. He smiled happily.
"Hi Feliks. I'm sorry, but I'm stuck in traffic. If you want I can have my friend come over to watch Audra so you can leave," Toris said, watching the car in front of him not move a single inch.
"No, it's, like, totally fine!" Feliks said. "I'm having a lot of fun! I, like, don't mind at all. Take your time, Toris!"
"Are you sure..?"
"Yes! Now, pay attention to the road. I'll, like, see ya soon!" And with that, the line went dead. Toris stared at his phone for a few moments, before remembering he was in the car and he quickly moved up as far as he could.
"I'm sorry I'm late!" It was almost six by the time Toris stepped in the front door. He sighed and looked around. "Feliks?"
"Shh!" The blond flew down the stairs and pressed his pointer finger to his lips. "Audra finally fell asleep." Toris soon found himself being dragged into the living room and seated on the couch. "So, like, how was work?"
Toris blinked. He stared at Feliks in confusion before feebly replying. "Fine," he said. "It was so strange being back… I swear, it felt like years since I was in the office." Feliks watched him cheerfully. "How was it here?"
"Oh it was so cool! I, like, love your daughter! She's so totally sweet!" Feliks said cheerfully. "Thank you so much for hiring me!" Toris smiled at him.
"No problem. Thanks for doing this. You're my savior."
The blond blushed slightly at these words. "Now that's not a problem!" he said cheerfully. "I totally love working with kids, but I was sick of, like, daycares. So I became a nanny!" He heard the brunette chuckle softly.
"Or a 'manny' as you enjoy calling yourself," Toris said. Feliks light up and nodded.
"Of course! I mean, I am, like, a guy after all!"
The two happily sat on the couch, talking and fully getting to know each other. Toris went and made coffee, and when he returned to the living room with two steaming cups of the beverage, he realized it was almost seven o' clock.
"Oh! I'm sorry, I kept you so late," he said, putting the cups on the coffee table. Feliks waved his hand, shaking his head.
"I had nothing to do tonight anyways, so it's, like, fine," he said. He happily took one of the cups and sipped it.
"Well, why don't I at least cook you dinner?" Toris offered. "What would you like?"
"Anything would be nice," Feliks said, smiling warmly up at the brunette. Toris felt his cheeks redden and he nodded, going back into the kitchen.
Toris rubbed his forehead as he made his way to the pantry to find something to cook. Why was he getting all worked up over this guy? Sure, he had a relationship with a male, the boss of his company, a cold Russian named Ivan, but he didn't like it much. Maybe it was because of who it was? 'No, no, I'm straight,' he told himself, hitting his head once. He sighed and quickly began making supper.
Little did he know, Feliks was pondering the same exact question in the living room, stirring his coffee and gazing at the ceiling like it held all the answers.
A/n: I continued it! I love this pairing so much. I hopefully will be able to update everything and write everything I'm planning. I keep overworking myself.. Anyways, as a reply to a review I saw, I'm sorry, I forget your name, but I really thought Feliks would be the kind of person to call himself a 'manny' despite the fact he's not too manly. XD Thank you for reading!