Stormy Night - Chapter 1: The DateIt had been almost two weeks since Dex had woken up in Shawn's room. He missed Shawn badly. Due to his work, Dexter had been sent across the state. He was proud of himself because he hadn't drank a single drop of alcohol on his trip. This was partly due to the constant reminders from Shawn; notes in his breifcase, in his coat pocket, in his pants, texts, and much more.
Today was the day he finally went home. He was finishing packing the remainder of his clothes when his cell chirped merrily on his bureau. He zipped up the suitcase and walked over to where his phone sat. He was happy when he found a message from Shawn awaiting his response. 'What's up?'
'Just finished packing my clothes. Happy to be coming home.' He placed his luggage on a cart and wheeled it into the hallway and into an elevator. He was reluctant to share it with an overweight woman, due to his claustophobia. He anxiously watched the green number slowly crawl back to an L. He wheeled the cart into the lobby an
Epilouge to Stormy NightDexter awoke and found himself lying next to Shawn in his bed. The arm around him smelled of sweat and sex, confirming his fleeting thought that last night had happened. He rolled over and met Shawn's grey eyes, the gold flecks shining in the sunlight streaming in through a window. "How long have you been awake?"
"About a half hour." The plain black comforter and sheets were at the end of the bed, revealing both of their naked bodies to anyone entering the room. The opening of the door startled them both.
"Hey Shawn, breakfast is- Dex?" Dexter face instatly turned a bright shade of scarlet as he pulled the coverings over his bare body.
The couple sat on a couch in front of the other three roommates. Dexter was hugging a pillow, his knees drawn to his chin, his face no lighter than before. Rose suddenly burst into tear, Amber just stood there, and Sedgewick laughed with a laugh as deep as his voice. "Whay are you laughing?" Dexter was both angered and confused at Sedgew