09-07-2018, 01:20 AM
Caleb nodded and followed Zach - it was probably a good idea too, because Caleb had caught the briefest of glimpses at Zach's bulge and he knew that if he were walking beside him or in front of him - he would not be able to stop staring. That would have been bad, no matter how attracted -- but it did beg the question; if Zach were straight, why did he have such an obvious erection in his trunks?
Caleb shook the thoughts off, it wasn't worth over analyzing - it was just a normal reaction to any healthy male body. Caleb and Zach exchanged numbers and that was pretty much the end of it - They said good night, packed up their personal belongings and were on their way out of the gym, heading in separate directions - Zach for his home and Caleb for his own.
Three days felt more like a week, before the weekend even made an appearance - Caleb had kept himself busy with school, work, and ER rotations simply because he didn't want to keep thinking about Zach and all of the mixed signals he seemed to have gotten from the older man. They had sent texts back and forth over the past three days and some of the ones from Zach were very flirty in nature, while others were just 'Sorry busy' -- Caleb understood it, and didn't push when those two words came across his screen.
Caleb was already at the coffee shop 'Tangerine' it was a weird name for a coffee shop, but it was also a restaurant, sort-of, that catered specifically and only to breakfast food items that featured citrus fruits in every item on the menu. It was still an all-day menu, but if you wanted meat or something else - you had to go somewhere else.
Caleb twisted his mug off hot chocolate around in his fingertips, frequently checking the door to see Zach when he arrived - he was in the back corner booth, away from prying eyes and eaves droppers. He was wearing a very form fitting shiny purple tank top and a pair of skinny jeans that showed off his ass far better than any of his other jeans, and he had high tops on, he looked like the quintessential gay guy with his shoulder-length black hair braided up into a man-bun and his attire just screaming for attention -- He wasn't an attention whore by any means, it was just the style he preferred and hoped it wouldn't deter Zach from their budding friendship - if that was even what it was.
Caleb shook the thoughts off, it wasn't worth over analyzing - it was just a normal reaction to any healthy male body. Caleb and Zach exchanged numbers and that was pretty much the end of it - They said good night, packed up their personal belongings and were on their way out of the gym, heading in separate directions - Zach for his home and Caleb for his own.
Three days felt more like a week, before the weekend even made an appearance - Caleb had kept himself busy with school, work, and ER rotations simply because he didn't want to keep thinking about Zach and all of the mixed signals he seemed to have gotten from the older man. They had sent texts back and forth over the past three days and some of the ones from Zach were very flirty in nature, while others were just 'Sorry busy' -- Caleb understood it, and didn't push when those two words came across his screen.
Caleb was already at the coffee shop 'Tangerine' it was a weird name for a coffee shop, but it was also a restaurant, sort-of, that catered specifically and only to breakfast food items that featured citrus fruits in every item on the menu. It was still an all-day menu, but if you wanted meat or something else - you had to go somewhere else.
Caleb twisted his mug off hot chocolate around in his fingertips, frequently checking the door to see Zach when he arrived - he was in the back corner booth, away from prying eyes and eaves droppers. He was wearing a very form fitting shiny purple tank top and a pair of skinny jeans that showed off his ass far better than any of his other jeans, and he had high tops on, he looked like the quintessential gay guy with his shoulder-length black hair braided up into a man-bun and his attire just screaming for attention -- He wasn't an attention whore by any means, it was just the style he preferred and hoped it wouldn't deter Zach from their budding friendship - if that was even what it was.
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