Can't Leave Him

I waved goodbye to them as I ushered them into the elevator. Once the door of the elevator closed, I let out a loud sigh. Finally, they were gone, and I can drop this overly concerned girlfriend act. It was very tiring for me to be acting on top of being seriously worried about Brandon.

Brandon’s apartment was decorated luxuriously in tones of grey with matching white and grey marble and hints of gold here and there. It was very modern and very…Brandon. It also matches the tone used in his office which was also just like him to match up everything. I headed back to his bedroom to check up on him. I wished that he would just sleep the whole day away because that was what he needed the most right now.

Slowly I opened the door to his bedroom and peaked in to see that Brandon had not moved. He was still laying in the same position as before on his back. I walked into the bedroom, careful not to make any sound that could risk waking up Brandon from his peaceful slumber.