Benji Parson (spotlightshadow) wrote in new_directions, @ 2011-02-09 23:29:00 |
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Entry tags: | benji, santana |
[Thursday evening, Santana's house, Benji & Santana]
Benji was nervous. Very, very nervous. It had all been his idea, he knew that, but still...he was nervous. It felt a little like walking into a lion's den...where the lions made out with you before they ate you. It wasn't the lions' fault, they were just doing what came naturally, he wouldn't be able to blame them but...yeah. Nervous.
His dad glanced over at him from the driver's side of the car, head tilted and brow furrowed with concern. "You feeling okay, Benj?"
He nodded. "'M fine, Dad. Just not...used to, uhm, visiting, y'know?"
His dad nodded. It seemed a little bit more than that, but he wasn't going to push things. Sometimes it was just easier to go with what his son was saying than to delve. Most times, really.
"I'll call when 'm ready to go home, okay?" His dad nodded again and Benji got out of the car and shuffled up to the door of Santana's house, eyes down and hood pulled over his head. He rang the doorbell and then shoved his hands into his pockets to wait. Oh yeah. Nervous.