Who ? O and Braylen When ? Friday night What ? A visit and meal plans Where ? O's room
O was expecting Braylen to visit, he had said he would sometime during the week and it was already Friday. He kept one eye on the clock and the other on his work, several cook books spread out across the coffee table in front of him along with a cup of now cold rose tea. The television was playing the news but he just liked the background noise. He was comfortable sitting on the couch dressed in a black long sleeved sweatshirt with a hood and horizontal white stripes that he felt didn't make him look so skinny and a pair of jeans so worn in they didn't have any knees left and hardly felt like denim anymore at all.
He balanced a notebook in his lap as he scribbled down notes from the book onto his paper making a shopping list of things he would need for Monday when he planned on cooking Aries dinner. The list was getting a little long which made him wonder if five courses wasn't a little too much. Aries was eating horribly when he'd gone to see him then, he needed some good food and obviously didn't know how to make it himself.