Alfie and Crisanto just sunk into it. There were no awkward silences, they just fell into how they were all those years ago before they started dating. It’s been days since they had gone to the movies and they’ve been calling each other like crazy. Both Alfie and Crisanto preferred the traditional phone calls to text messages, they would talk on the phone all night, both of them catching the other up on what he had missed in the years.
Alfie was waiting at the car park, he had been there for close to seven minutes when Crisanto’s Mercedes pulled into the space next to Alfie. The footballer got out and made his way to Alfie. They smile at each other, they don’t hug, nor do they kiss.
“You’re late.”
“I had to stop by to get you this.” Crisanto says. He goes back to his car and pulls out a
