It's been nearly two weeks since I last saw Max. Despite keeping myself occupied with work and spending time with friends, I can't help but feel a longing to see him again. I miss his warm smile and his delightful company. Although I have developed feelings for him, I am uncertain if he reciprocates, despite the hopeful signs I've noticed.
During the evening, while I was preparing to close my shop, my phone rang and I discovered that it was Max on the other end of the line.
"Hi Max," I replied.
"Hey, Jamie. How's it going?" he asked.
"It's going well, thanks. How about you?"
I hope you are doing well. Would it be possible for you to accompany me to a party this weekend? My friend is hosting it and I thought it would be enjoyable if we went together.
I was pleasantly surprised and filled with enthusiasm. "Certainly, I would be delighted to attend," I responded.
"Great! I will send you the details. The party will start at 7 pm on Saturday. Dress code is casual. Can't wait to see you," he said before hanging up.
I was pleasantly surprised to hear that I was invited to a party with Max. I promptly reviewed my weekend schedule to ensure that I had no prior commitments.
Upon my arrival at the party on Saturday evening, I was pleasantly surprised to find Max already there, patiently waiting for me at the entrance. He looked absolutely dashing in his blue shirt and black jeans, and I found myself unable to look away from him.
"Hi, Jimmy. You look great," he said, hugging me.
Thanks, Max. You look amazing too,” I replied, blushing.
Upon arriving at the party, we noticed that it was very crowded with numerous people. Max kindly introduced me to his acquaintances, and we enjoyed the evening by indulging in drinks and dancing. The experience was so surreal that I wished it could last forever.
As the evening progressed, Max and I discovered ourselves seated in a tranquil area of the gathering, engaging in conversation about our personal lives and hobbies. I felt extremely at ease in his presence and felt that I could confide in him with ease.
He expressed his gratitude towards my presence that evening, looking directly at me with a warm smile.
"I'm glad I came too. I'm having a great time,” I replied, smiling.
He expressed concern that you might not be interested in joining him.
I'm sorry, may I ask why you think that? I'm a bit confused.
"I don't know. I just think maybe I'm too much, or you're not interested in me," he said with his head down.
I gently placed my hand on Max's shoulder and kindly expressed my interest in him by admitting that I have been thinking about him a lot in the past few weeks.
As he gazed up at me, I noticed a twinkle of astonishment and delight in his eyes. "May I confirm if this is true?" he politely inquired.
"Yes, really," I replied, smiling.
He gently leaned in and placed a soft kiss on my lips, causing a delightful surge of electricity to course through my body. After a few moments of kissing, we both pulled away, beaming with joy.
He expressed his happiness that we were in agreement while looking at me with affection.
“Me too,” I replied, feeling happier than I had been in a long time.
As the party was coming to a close, Max kindly asked me if I would like to continue the evening by joining him to watch a movie at his place.
I briefly hesitated, feeling uncertain about how to proceed as I had never encountered this scenario before. However, I have faith in Max and desire to spend additional time with him.
“Of course I would like that,” I said, smiling.
After leaving the party, we proceeded to Max's apartment where I was immediately struck by the inviting warmth and comfort of the space. Max kindly guided me to the couch where we cozied up together and selected a movie to watch.
As the movie played, I felt Max's hand slowly moving up my thigh, and I couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness. I turned towards him, and we shared a passionate kiss, indicating that I was prepared for what was to come next. I was already experiencing arousal in that area.
However, in the midst of our conversation, Max's phone rang and he politely excused himself to take the call. I couldn't overhear the conversation, but I noticed that Max appeared to be concerned and worried.
May I ask if something is troubling you? I am quite concerned.
"It's my sister. She's in the hospital. I need to see her," he replied, getting up from the couch.
"Can I come with you?" I asked, standing up.
"No, it's okay. I'm going alone. But I'll call you as soon as I know more," he said, giving me a quick kiss before storming out of the apartment.
I found myself in a state of confusion and concern as I stood there. I was unsure of the severity of Max's sister's situation and was left waiting for his call.
While waiting for Max's call, I sat on the couch and my mind was filled with various thoughts. I couldn't help but feel concerned and apprehensive about Max and his sister's well-being.
At last, I received a call on my phone and noticed that it was Max reaching out to me.
- Hi, Max. What's happening? I asked, answering the call.
He politely shared that his sister is currently in critical condition and the doctors are unsure if she will recover, his voice filled with emotion.
"Oh my god, I'm so sorry. Is there anything I can do?” I asked, feeling helpless.
"No, everything is okay. I just wanted you to know what's going on. I don't know how long I'll be in the hospital, but I'll keep you posted,” he replied in a low voice. shaky.
I kindly encourage you to do so. Additionally, please don't hesitate to ask if you need anything. My intention is to offer you comfort through my words.
"Thank you, Jamie. I appreciate it," he said before hanging up.
As I sat alone on the couch, I couldn't help but feel anxious about what would happen next. However, my utmost priority was to support Max through whatever he was going through.
Chapter: Wait
During the next few days, I was filled with concern and unease as I eagerly awaited news about Max's sister. I attempted to occupy myself, but my thoughts were consumed by the situation.
I didn't wish to inconvenience Max, therefore I attempted to limit my calls and texts to him. However, each time my phone rang, I felt a sense of anticipation, hoping it was him with positive updates.
As the days passed and turned into a week, I still hadn't received any updates. I was uncertain about what actions to take or how I could be of assistance. My only option was to remain patient and trust that Max's sister would recover.
Eventually, I found it unbearable and felt the need to visit Max in person to offer my support. I respectfully contacted him and informed him of my intention to visit.
Upon my arrival at his apartment, Max appeared quite fatigued. His eyes had a reddish hue, indicating that he may have shed some tears, and he seemed to have been deprived of sleep for several days.
"Hey," I said quietly as I wrapped my arms around him.
"Hey," he replied, hugging me back.
As we settled onto the couch, Max kindly shared with me the details of his sister's recent car accident and the severe injuries she had suffered. Despite the doctors' best efforts, she unfortunately did not respond to treatment.
I attentively listened to Max as he shared his experiences of sleepless nights, constant worry, and feeling helpless. It was evident from the pain in his eyes that his situation was challenging, and I regretted not being able to offer any immediate relief.
I was able to provide support by simply being present, listening, and offering comfort. We sat together in silence, finding solace in each other's company.
After a moment of silence, Max spoke up in a polite manner and expressed his gratitude, "I truly appreciate everything you do for me. I cannot imagine where I would be without your help," he said, with a slight tremble in his voice.
I want you to know that I am always here for you, Max. Would you mind if I squeezed your hand to show my support?
We remained in each other's embrace for a while, finding solace in each other's company. It became apparent to me then that we would support one another through anything that may come our way.
As I was falling asleep, I felt content and happy. However, I heard a noise outside the cabin that sounded like someone was walking around in the woods. Would it be possible to investigate the source of the noise, please?
I gently nudged Max, hoping that he might also hear it, but he seemed to be fast asleep. As I lay there, I couldn't help but wonder about the source of the noise and who or what could be outside at this late hour.
All of a sudden, the noise ceased and there was complete silence. I found myself lying there, fully alert, pondering whether I ought to rise and inspect the situation or simply attempt to return to slumber.
But then, I perceived another sound which appeared to be nearer. Consequently, I sat upright in my bed, with my heart thumping in my chest. I was aware that I needed to take action, but I was uncertain about what to do.