My day had been filled with meetings and deadlines. All I wanted to do was get on the bus and head home. I watched as the minutes ticked away getting closer to the end of the day. Thankfully I only had another half-hour. I was thinking to myself that there are two reasons why I look forward to the bus ride after work. First, I know that it means I get to go home and relax for the night. Secondly, it means that I get to sit with you for a couple of hours. I look forward to that every night! Of course, you have no idea that I have this secret attraction. And by any outward appearance it doesn't seem that you are interested in me in that way. We have a nice friendship and I am happy with that. I know you have a girlfriend but I can't help the way I feel. So, I guess I'll just keep my fantasies to myself.
Finally! I'm out of here. I gather my things and make my way to the door where you are always waiting for me. As we walk to the bus station we carry on in our usual chatter about the days events. Catching the bus we hop on to find our seats. Just then the bus driver announces to us that we will have to make a stop along the way for a while. So, now that means I get to spend more time with you. That is fine by me.
As we are talking I am noticing something a little different about you today. I'm trying to figure out what it is, but can't seem to put my finger on it. Let's see...you look as handsome as usual. Nothing different about the way you are dressed. And then it hits me. There is something in the way you are looking at me that is different. Maybe I'm just imagining it.