Brodie Johnson (drumroller) wrote in light_of_may, @ 2013-06-19 17:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | 2009-09-27, brodie, gavin |
Kick drum beating in my chest again
Who: Brodie and Gavin
Where: Gavin's studio
When: afternoon
Four days had gone by since the last time Brodie had seen Gavin, and it was also the exact amount of time it took him to get the guts to visit him at the studio, like he'd said he would. Of course the storm didn't help, but Brodie couldn't say he wasn't thankful for it. He genuinely was interested in seeing Gavin's work, though. Despite all the awkwardness of having a crush on someone you were trying to befriend he also genuinely wanted to, well, befriend him. He wasn't good at that either, though, so he was kind of painting by numbers right now. Brodie thought it was only logical that paying Gavin a visit was something friends did.
When he arrived at the building Brodie stopped, leaning against the wall, and lit up a cigarette. It was a way to calm himself and buy some time. Unfortunately the cigarette eventually burned out, as they do, and Brodie thought it was ridiculous to light another one, stand there chain smoking all afternoon too afraid to ring a doorbell. So, he rang it. And then he realized it was Sunday and Gavin might just not even be there.