drag me through hell

the sensation of thomas’ fingers LACED TOGETHER with his still felt unfamiliar. made his skin tingle, made his own hand clutch onto the blons tighter in the hope he wouldn’t let go. the TINGLE in his stomach was one he hadn’t felt before, the sudden skip of a beat of his heart ; maybe it sounded cliche, maybe his stomach FLUTTERING at the soft touches was more like an unrealistic romantic movie than reality, but he wanted it to be. the tug on his hand to draw him inside of the house, together with the peck of his lips caught evan off guard for a second, but simply made the corners of his lips CURVE into a soft smile. even when he craved for more instantly. “ sure, a drink sounds good, ” the brunet muttered absentmindedly as he followed the blond towards the kitchen, before leaning his back against the counter as his eyes were fixated on the other. or — until his gaze wandered off, catching the unfamiliar item laying on top of the kitchen counter that he swore wasn’t thomas’. “ what are these ? ”

the boy would be lying if he said he had not been STRUCK by the beauty of the other, shooting lingering glances his way every once in a while. sneakily, or at least the attempt to do so sneakily, hoping that the other wouldn’t catch him. “ oh, i’ll prove it to you ! no worries there, ” philipp teased, as the two of them walked inside. they collected their clubs and other things before heading onto the golf course. “ i’ll let you go first. ”

every word of PRAISE about the boy in front of him had been a mere understatement. he was attractive ; and even what word might not do him justice. quite possibly why the other’s response to his own words was what distracted him from his lingering gaze at the other. “ uh, yeah, that’s me. nice to meet you, ” he commented, as a bright smile graced his features. at his date’s question, philipp simply raised his brows teasingly. “ ready as i’ll ever be. i am a mini golf champion, just so you know. ”

regardless of his faint DATING experience, the thought of  a blind date had never once crossed philipp’s mind ; it wasn’t something he did regularly, neither would be have agreed to meet up with a complete stranger in all instances. the words coming from his friends who wanted to set him up were more than a praise towards this mystery man, which in turn sparked his interest. so he had agreed, TENTATIVELY, as he was not sure what to expect. he knew this guy’s name, wells it was, but the information provided to him was limited to that. so, as he approached the mini golf building, his hazel hues instantly glanced around the place, however only landing on one other figure waiting outside, looking as lost as he did himself. his lips were pursed together as he opted to walk over, until he reached up in front of him. “ hey. you’re — wells ? ”

there had been no reason for rhys to have awokened at two in the morning, but the fact that his stomach had been growling. the empty cabinets in his kitchen only made the guy sigh, grabbing onto his jacket before he opted to stop by the convenience store at the opposite side of the street. the sight as he opened the door however, was surprising at least. “ what are you doing ? ” he spat quietly, his eyes furrowing in confusion.