“Has anyone
ever told you that you look just like Q from James Bond?”
I resisted
the urge to roll my eyes. I’d heard this about a million times over the last
five years since Ben Whishaw first played Q in Skyfall. I couldn’t deny it. I
did look quite a lot like him – I had glasses and dark unruly hair that never
sat flat no matter what I did with it – and as nerdy as it sounds, I was kind
of chuffed that my name could be shortened to Q...
I would
never describe myself as handsome though – not like Ben Whishaw, who I thought
was absolutely stunning. I looked up and sucked in a sharp breath. It was the
tall, dark, exotic-looking dancer that I’d been crushing on for weeks. I was
quite sure he was called Thai. Oh my God! And he was speaking to me! Was he actually hitting on me? Nah… probably not –
but he thought I looked like Q! For once it wasn’t annoying me to be compared
to a super-geek.
I grinned at
him, “Uh, yeah – I’ve heard that once or twice.”
He chuckled,
his deep, almost musical laugh making my insides feel a little mushy. “And are
you a mad, gadget-creating genius on the quiet – or do your talents lie
elsewhere?”
Oh, my God –
he really was flirting with me! Flirting! With me! Where were all my mates to witness this amazing event?
Oh, yes –
Franz was snogging the face off his boyfriend in the foyer – and all the others
were no doubt in the bathrooms getting their rocks off with unsuspecting
punters...
“I’m more
your artistic type.” I replied. I might be studying physics but I really did
love to draw and paint. I had about twenty sketches of him that I’d done from
memory. Looking into those incredible eyes now, though, with his super long and
curly eyelashes – it was more than obvious that I hadn’t done him justice. I’d
have to have another go when I got home...
Quentin
Thai... Troubled.... Summer 2018
Quentin
Thai... Troubled.... Summer 2018
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