Gemotions

The front door chimed, and Leo opened it, already knowing who it was. The delivery person handed him a large pizza box, a friendly smile gracing his face. Leo paid, and closed the door. He placed it on the kitchen counter, and began to ready a couple of plates.

He’d known "Bookworm_Ben" for years, chatting online about everything from literature to their anxieties about the future. Now, Ben was going to be here, in the flesh. He heard a knock on the door, and took a breath before opening it. He expected to feel anxious, but a deep feeling of satisfaction washed over him. He was ready.