I had just finished my run on the treadmill and was stretching when he texted me.
His phone was blowing up with texts from his sister and her deadbeat boyfriend. He told them months ago about his plans to move out and was finally executing those plans.
He wanted to know if I wanted a coffee I said “yes”. I had already had made coffee, but I wanted to see him before he went to work and witness the family drama in person on his phone.
I greeted him with a kiss, he gave me a long look over in my running tight and jog bra and my hair in a ponytail before he put his coat on my counter and set his bag next to it.
I sipped my hot coffee and watched as he scrolled through his texts and then handed me his phone. I saw first hand what he had been explaining and texting me about. It was pure lunacy.
I handed his phone back to him and listened to him rant before shushing him and giving him a kiss. I told him that everything will work out and he needs to relax as my hand pressed into his crotch.