Enemies with Benefits (Jamilton)

Chapter 15

At the end of the last chapter a sentence was cut off but basically Angelica was going to help Alex with his date.

Alex's POV

"I don't know if I can do this Angie?" I tell her as she picks out an outfit for my so called "date." I wouldn't even call it a date just two bisexual men, yes I am a man because I said so, hanging out together at a coffee shop and maybe acting a little gay.

"You can do this Alex. You act like it's a total stranger it's only Thomas." "That's what I'm worried about Angelica. He comes from a very wealthy background while I'm a poor immigrant trying not to flunk my classes." "He's not even that rich-" "Well yeah to you Angelica." Angelica rolls her eyes towards my statement. "Yeah yeah whatever try this on."

I grab the outfit she picks and change to find it aesthetically pleasing.
It's a green shirt with green strips nothing to fancy with jeans and a belt. And because it was an oversized shirt I decided to tuck the shirt in because why the fuck not. I look down to see my mismatched socks none other than the color of ketchup and mustard. I smile, "I look nice for once." Soon I hear banging on the door, "Come on out I wanna see what you look like."

Angelica smiles toward my outfit but frowns at the color of my socks. "Why the hell are you wearing socks like that?" She says with utter disgust. "I couldn't find any that matched so I chose to random ones."

She rolls her eyes and sighs, "You know what? Whatever just hurry up and put your shoes on and get to the coffee shop. I put my shoes and make my way to the coffee shop hopefully I'm early.

Thomas's POV

I make it to the coffee shop to see Alexander already there. Of course he's always been known to be early rather than on time. He looks up at me then immediately looks back down with a blush on his face. That was adorable. I order my drink then sit down in front of Alex in his booth.

"Hello Alexander~." I sat with a smirk. "...Hi Thomas." He continues to look down at the table his face becoming even more red than before. "Are you going to look at me or the table the entire time?" He flinches at my words but looks up at me anyway. His eyes are so pretty. "There you go. You have very nice eyes Alexander." He lets out a breathy type of laugh at my words, "They're only brown. Brown eyes aren't that special."

"Sure they aren't that special but yours are." He looks at me with a challenging smirk. "Oh really how?" "Yours remind me of chocolate but not the dark chocolate that everyone else has. Yours are a milk chocolate because of the way your eyes sparkle in the sunlight." His face shows that he's surprised by my answer. "Wow you really think so?" I lean over the table and give him a light kiss on the lips. I lean back just a bit to whisper over his lips.

"I know so."