Angelo kissed his Mom cheek when he was finally at home and ignored the rest; he closed his room door with a loud bang to stop the loud rant of the old man coming to his ears. After Angelo back touches the soft cushion of his bed, his eyelashes start to drop. His consciousness is getting so far away that he really thought it was time for him to rest, until that familiar ringtone rang that he set exclusive only for his lover. He sat quickly and reached for his communicator in the insides of his bag. Having got his hold on his communicator, he groggily turned on his communicator and read the message that suddenly pops up on its screen.
What are you doing?
Angelo's consciousness returned after reading the text his lover sent him. With full of energy again, he replied to Zeus' message quickly.
Just lying on my bed to rest
