Ha – well, as requested, here's a little bit more on that story I'd posted the other day.
So, it's the end of the first year at uni. Exams and coursework finished, just me Claire and RBF still staying in the flat. Nothing has happened (in that way) between me and RBF since the last story. It was all just a bit odd, so I just left it … I was busy with Uni and having a bit of social life.
Anyway …
Had a bit of a chat with Claire over a late morning tea and toast, she disappears off to do whatever it is she does. I just end up sat in the kitchen by myself listening to the radio. It's been a long week, so not really in any rush to do anything.
Sat there contemplating things … I hear the front door. I expecting Claire, I shout something inane.
"What?" I hear back …
It's clearly RBF.
"Nothing, sorry … thought you where Claire… huh … good night?"
"What?" (sounding a bit flustered)