Cobie isn't ready.
He thought he was but he isn't. He's dressed up and ready yet, he couldn't find it in him to actually walk to the door and open it. Things could go wrong today, Cobie was quite sure of this and he doesn't want it to. He wants today to go well. Hell, ever since Erik had called him his mate last night, it felt like he was walking on the clouds. He has this disturbing feeling that the other shoe was about to drop and something was going to go horribly wrong.
He is startled out of his thoughts by a loud knock on the door.
"Cobie?" Erik calls out and Cobie stills.
He knows he looks good. He had on a pair of shirts that stopped mid-thigh and a white shirt tucked into it with a pure black adidas sneakers on his feet. He had brushed his hair and had even applied a bit of
