Khloe
I was sitting on my bed, watching an unfamiliar movie on Netflix as I waited for Caleb.
What's taking him so long?
Patience, Khloe.
My head turned to the side in an instant when I heard the bathroom door open. Caleb walked out, only in my boxers, running his hand through his wet hair. Closing the door behind me, he walked up to me and smiled.
"Sorry to keep you waiting." He said as he climbed into the bed and sat beside me.
"It's fine." I ruffled his hair, drying it.
"What are you watching?" He stared at the TV attached to the wall.
"I don't know." I honestly answered.
"Can we flip through other channels instead?"
"Sure." I gave him the remote.
As he flipped through the channels, I couldn't help but stare at his face. There were beads of water forming on his forehead, comi
