Midnight Calls ( Jimmy & Tommy )

s. 02

 

it's already 01:03 in the midnight but jimmy is still on his phone, talking to someone— listening to someone, rather.

“uhm, hello?” the guy from the other line said, there's a hint of annoyance in his voice that made jimmy silently chuckle.

“may i know who's this?” once again, the guy asked but jimmy didn't answer. he doesn't also know why he can't speak whenever he got the chance to talk to him. he gently placed his phone on the bed and made a distance from it before sighing.

“when can i say how much i am inlove with you?” jimmy said, voiceless.

“hey! where's my notes, ji—!” he panicky grabbed his phone and ended the call.

“what the fuck, pangpod?!” jimmy scowled at his friend who just barged into his room.

“oh— sorry. did you called him again?” pangpod scratched his head, chuckling.

“yeah." jimmy sighed. “but i can't still find my balls.”

“man, that's okay. i know you can confess someday.” his friend patted his back, trying to comfort him.

“when can i? when he already have someone? damn, why am i so dumb?!” jimmy messed his hair and growled.

“don't worry, i'll try to find a way to help you bro.”

“really?”

“yeah. i got you, man!”

“thank you, bro..”