forum Well as I'm Waiting... Anyone want to do a One-on-One with me??? Hey It turns out someone actually wants to so this is closed, but Stalkers are fine

Started July 09, 2018 by Deleted user

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"Yeah."

(I noticed you made more romance one-on-ones. This one not enough? Jk.)

(no, I'm just bored and need something to cure my boredom)

He looked out the window awkwardly.

(oh excuse mee)

Ten minutes passed and the waiter brang out their food. "Enjoy!" He brightly said. "Just call me over when you need the check!"
Jax thanked him and started eating.

(it's fine)

Leon thanked him and started eating.

They finished and Jax paid. The waiter gave back Jax's card and gave them those yummy chocolate mints. Jax gave him a couple and rose to leave.
"Well, this was nice. Thanks." He said genuinely, meaning the smile on his face.

"You're welcome." He said, smiling back at him warmly and brightly.

"See you." Jax murmured and popped the mint-chocolate into his mouth, and turned away towards the front doors.

"See you." Leon said as he popped the mint-chocolate into his mouth and walked over to his house.

Jax hopped into his car and put the key into its hole. Then he wondered if Leon had his number. He shrugged, guessing that he'd never see Leon again anyway. It was just too awkward for them both for Leon to enjoy it.

Leon got on his motorcycle (edgy child) and drove off to his home. Wondering if he had Jax's number, he just shrugged it off and would check when he went to his house.

(HECK YEA A MOTOr vEHICLE)

Jax got home and looked up at it. It was a quaint little townhome in the middle of the safer part of the town.
"Hello, Jax!" Called one of his neighbors.
"Hey, Jessie! How's the pregnancy going?" He answered her as she huffed over.
"Oh, quite nice. Jesse's gettin' annoyed that I keep eatin' everything."
Jax laughed. "Yeah, that's a woman!"
"Speakin' of, have you finally rangled one for yourself?"
"Ah, sure, Jessie."
"Oh! Is she puuurty?"
"Well, Jess, it's not a woman, it's a man."
Jessie eyed him for a few moments. "It's not that Leon, is it?"
Jax turned red. "Maybe…"
Jessie laughed and grasped his shoulder. "Good for you! You and that boy's father finally got what you wanted, eh?"
Jax turned even redder. "Yeah, I guess so."

(Yeeee)

Leon got home and changed into more comfortable clothes and went over to the kitchen and made food for himself.

Jax shuffled away from Jessie. "Well, I'm tired. Yes, tired. So, I gotta get going."
"Alright, love, you take it easy!"
"Yeah, you too, Jess."
Jax walked away from her and into his home. He threw off his shoes and took off his shirt, and belt, but left his tie and dress pants on.
Quite comfortable, he plopped down on his couch and stretched for his remote.

He took the food and plopped down on his couch, he grabbed the remote and skimmed all the channels to try and find something interesting.

He finally reached the remote and turned on his TV.

Eventually, he passed out on the couch, his phone dangling out of his hand, and in the other, the remote.

After he finished his food he put it on the coffee table in front of him and passed out on the ouch with the remote somewhere on the couch.

It's the next few days and Jax did absolutely nothing with his life, hoping Leon would call him, cuz he sure as hell isn't.

Leon finally remembered that he needed to check and see if he had Jax's number or not and looked around for his phone.

Jax nervously eats his fifteenth box of Cheeze-itz that week.

(lol)

When he finally found his phone, which was in his bedroom, he went to his contact list and sighed in relief when he saw Jax's name. He clicked on the call button and plopped down on his bed with his phone to his ear,

Jax jumped out of his skin, sending cheeze-itz everywhere. He scrambled around for his phone and found it lodged in the couch cushions.

"H-hello?"

"H-Hey, Jax."

"So, um, what's up, Leon?"

"First the ceiling of my house then the sky." He said sarcastically.

Jax rolled his eyes. "Whatdya want?"

"Nothing, I'm bored and wanna talk to someone."

"… okay…"

"Soooo, I didn't plan this out, how's life?"

"Um…" He looked around at the cheeze-itz scattered everywhere, and down at his tie and dress pants-ed body. "Good. Yours?"

"Boring, I don't have anything to do."