Drabble 3

Here is another drabble that popped into my mind. Hope you'll like this. Please comment... Rena




He was dead on his feet, grateful his late shift at the diner was over. Tips were great but he wasn't sure if it was worth it anymore.
He hoped the loft wouldn't be empty. Maybe Brian had stayed in, hadn't gone out without him again. Might be nice to be able to spend more time together he thought.
Five minutes to the bus stop, at least it wasn't raining.
Brian met him right outside, casually leaning against the door of the Corvette.
"Hey Sunshine, need a ride? ... ... ... missed you at home."
Funny, his feet didn't hurt at all anymore.