pleading boy -Jack-

Jack found himself leaning back a little in his company's office chair. He took his cell phone, pressing it to his ear with one hand. On the other end of the line, he could hear his boyfriend's voice asking him to go home because he missed him. he was one step away from accepting, but he knew that if he continued to consent he wouldn't be able to separate herself from him even for a second. “My angel, I can't now. You have to get used to not spending the morning when I have to work.”