Rihou
The soul that sees beauty may sometimes walk alone
When the dorm staff member came in, Matthew was glad for something else to stare at other than the washers and dryers. He watched the women go to the bulletin and take off the old flyers replacing them with new ones. He blinked at the wink vaguely wondering what it was for but didn't well on it as he nodded his head in farewell. His eyes stayed on the women until she was out of sight, Matthew was bored once again having only the washers and dryers to stare at with the occasional glance to Josh.
His eyes followed Josh as the other got up and walked to the board, "I thought you liked your hair?" He questioned. He didn't say anything against donating it since it was for a good cause.
Sometime passed and the first load was done. Matthew got up and switched the clothes from washer to dryer. He then put another load of their laundry into the washer. And the waiting began anew. Walking back over to the bench and sat down with a slight groan. "Laundry is the worse. Nothing to do but sit and wait." he said as he looked back over to Josh. Of course I could think of a few things but I don't think he'd be up to it anyway. He really wanted to kiss the other, but at the same time he wanted to question him about the werewolf thing. Though he had a feeling that would be something for a more private setting to discuss things like that. Which I'm still wrapping my head around and freaking out a bit, but not much else I can do but try and act as normal as possible.
They had talked so much since they first met each other, he wasn't sure what else there was to talk about. He felt a bit bad for only talking minimally about himself and his family, where if felt like he knew Josh's family. He mentioned them but not much details, he mentioned his ex with he was asked about his scar. Great... now I'm thinking about that.. Matthew brought a hand up and rubbed his chest slightly over the scar as if it bothered him. He would get random phantom pains every now and then, but they were few and far between like the random thoughts about Jason.
Of course now he couldn't help but think about him, comparing Josh to Jason and just how different they were so far. When Jason and Matthew had first gotten together, Jason wouldn't leave Matthew alone, always having to touch him in someway. Holding hands, hand on the back of his neck or under his shirt. Always skin contact, of course he would later find out that it wasn't normal and that Jason was making sure that no one else looked at him and was always staking his claim on him. It wouldn't have been until later that Matthew would realize that that wasn't really normal in the ways Jason would go about things. Pressuring him, slowly manipulating him and changing him to fit Jason's little mold.
Josh on the other hand, He's never had a boyfriend... that he's told me so far. Though I still sometimes question this Brett guy he keeps mentioning. I know they're friend but... Matthew stopped himself right there not allowing himself to finish the thought. It would do him no good in over thinking about things that were probably not even there. Sighing once more, Matthew crossed his arms and closed his eyes as he leaned his head back against the wall behind him.
I hate laundry.
His eyes followed Josh as the other got up and walked to the board, "I thought you liked your hair?" He questioned. He didn't say anything against donating it since it was for a good cause.
Sometime passed and the first load was done. Matthew got up and switched the clothes from washer to dryer. He then put another load of their laundry into the washer. And the waiting began anew. Walking back over to the bench and sat down with a slight groan. "Laundry is the worse. Nothing to do but sit and wait." he said as he looked back over to Josh. Of course I could think of a few things but I don't think he'd be up to it anyway. He really wanted to kiss the other, but at the same time he wanted to question him about the werewolf thing. Though he had a feeling that would be something for a more private setting to discuss things like that. Which I'm still wrapping my head around and freaking out a bit, but not much else I can do but try and act as normal as possible.
They had talked so much since they first met each other, he wasn't sure what else there was to talk about. He felt a bit bad for only talking minimally about himself and his family, where if felt like he knew Josh's family. He mentioned them but not much details, he mentioned his ex with he was asked about his scar. Great... now I'm thinking about that.. Matthew brought a hand up and rubbed his chest slightly over the scar as if it bothered him. He would get random phantom pains every now and then, but they were few and far between like the random thoughts about Jason.
Of course now he couldn't help but think about him, comparing Josh to Jason and just how different they were so far. When Jason and Matthew had first gotten together, Jason wouldn't leave Matthew alone, always having to touch him in someway. Holding hands, hand on the back of his neck or under his shirt. Always skin contact, of course he would later find out that it wasn't normal and that Jason was making sure that no one else looked at him and was always staking his claim on him. It wouldn't have been until later that Matthew would realize that that wasn't really normal in the ways Jason would go about things. Pressuring him, slowly manipulating him and changing him to fit Jason's little mold.
Josh on the other hand, He's never had a boyfriend... that he's told me so far. Though I still sometimes question this Brett guy he keeps mentioning. I know they're friend but... Matthew stopped himself right there not allowing himself to finish the thought. It would do him no good in over thinking about things that were probably not even there. Sighing once more, Matthew crossed his arms and closed his eyes as he leaned his head back against the wall behind him.
I hate laundry.