@ElderGod-yellowqueen
Noah sighed but replied. "Yeah, that sounds good. Goodnight." He pocketed his phone and got to work.
Noah sighed but replied. "Yeah, that sounds good. Goodnight." He pocketed his phone and got to work.
(time skip to the next day?)
(Yeah)
(kk)
Abaddon woke up the next morning with a groan. He rolled over and buried himself deeper in the blankets, deciding it was far too cold to leave his bed. He reached over to check his phone, remembering Noah. I said we should talk in the morning, he thought, sighing. He sent him a text.
"Hey."
Noah groaned as his phone pinged. He didn't remember setting an alarm. He rolled over groggily and blindly reached for his phone. He was wide awake when he saw what had woken him up in the first place. He gotten a message from the man, Abaddon, from that sugar daddy website. "Hi."
"So, I mentioned yesterday that we should both probably talk about what we're looking for on this site. You cool with that?"
Noah nodded to himself before realizing that he couldn't see him. He quickly responded. "Yeah that sounds alright."
"So I'm going to be pretty blunt here when I say I don't expect sex as a form of payment. I've noticed that a lot of people on this site do that, but I'm going to leave that optional." He sighed, hoping he hadn't ruined this whole thing already. "With that being said, I signed up for this site because I just want company. I used to live with my best friend. He recently moved out, and things haven't been the same lately. I know it sounds pathetic, but all I'm really looking for is somebody to see movies with on weekends. What about you?"
Noah felt guilty reading his response. It made him feel like a gold digger and a jackass, which in a way he was. He had joined the site out of desperation. He was broke. He bit his lip as he typed a response. "Desperation mostly. I'm fresh out of college and extremely broke. But it's not the only reason…just…kinda the main reason I guess. That sounds douchey, I'm sorry, I'll leave you alone." He groaned and tossed his phone aside. He didn't want to be dishonest, but at the same time he should have been because now he probably wouldn't want to be with him anymore and he was kinda likening Abaddon.
Abaddon felt himself panic, just a little bit. Had he scared Noah off? "No no, it's fine. Usually sugar daddies and sugar babies are looking for different things. I expected people to be looking for money, I don't have any problem with that. I'd love to help you out."
Noah hesitated when he heard his phone ping. If he just avoided it he couldn't be rejected right? So he checked his phone. "Really?" He typed.
"Yes, of course. Don't feel bad, I don't mind."
"I still feel bad…" He replied him. He sat up in bed and rubbed his eyes.
"Don't. I didn't really expect much else, to be honest, so I'm not offended or anything." Abaddon yawned and stretched under his covers.
"You sure…" Noah hoped he wasn't screwing up with his doubting. He had always been that way, hesitant and self doubting.
"Yes, I'm absolutely sure," he said, hoping that would be enough to reassure him. "If you're still interested, I'd love to meet up for coffee sometime, that way we can talk in person."
He smiled as he read the message. "I would like that. When's a good time for you?" He replied before walking to the bathroom.
"Depends. Do you want to meet today or some other time?"
"I'm free today." He typed. Today was his only day off for the week. He had planned to sleep in them wake up at noon and play video games or watch TV, but getting coffee wouldn't be so bad.
"Okay, well it might take me about an hour to fully wake up and get ready. Is that okay?" He was still under his blankets, and he sighed at the thought of having to actually get out of bed and get ready. It was so warm where he was…
He chuckled quietly. "That sounds perfect." He sethis phone down and hopped into the shower. He squealed at how hot it was and quickly turned the temperature down.
(should we skip to the coffee meeting?)
(Sure)
After about an hour or so, as Abaddon predicted, he was almost ready. "Hey, I'm about to leave. Which cafe are we meeting at?"
"The Starbucks on fifth Avenue." He replied as he headed for his car. His hands were shaking so much he was surprised he was able to send his response.
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