The Absolute Blue Moon

Davis's new friend

Is it a new day? I can feel a little light go through my eyelids. I squeeze it then slowly open up my eyes. Yes, it's morning already. The light was coming from the window that was installed right in front of my bed. Anyway, why do I feel a bit sore, huh? Wait, this scent ... I know this scent. He's here. And it turns out my hand is still on his stomach. I looked up and found his smile. "Good morning, beautiful." He landed a forehead morning kiss. Oh, what a lovely morning.

"You're still here." I cracked a smile and hug him tighter. I was too excited to see his face once these eyes opened, and I could immediately hugged him either. Wait, did I hug him as long as I was sleeping? Maybe this is what makes me feel a little sore. Because it looks like I didn't move at all, at a whole night.

"That's what I said last night. I'll be here still whenever your eyes are open."

"Thank you for granting my plea, Tom."

"Anytime." He then kissed my forehead, again. I don't mind if he did it again and again. Obviously, I will happily accept it. "So, what's your plan for today, D?"

Still lying by his side, I reply, "Well, actually I don't have any plan for today. But one thing I surely would do this morning is, apologize to Davis."

"That's a good start, D. But unfortunately, you have to postpone it, since the person you want to talk to, has left about ten minutes ago."

"Really??" Tom answered with a nod. "Why he always be such an early bird? What time is it anyway?" Now I got up, sitting cross-legged facing Tom who is still lying on the bed. One of his hand was placed behind his head.

"It's seven thirty."

"Wow. I must have slept very soundly last night."

"You did. And you look way better this morning, Delilah." He smiles. I planted a quick kiss to his lips, then get off of the bed. With his eyes that always following to my every move, he asked, "Where are you going?"

I turned around, "I need to go to the bathroom, to freshen up. Want to come along?" I raised one of my eyebrows, teased him. Tom's jaws dropped and froze a moment. He silently-mouth 'what', seemed lost for words. His face was just so damn cute and hot at the same time when he did it. However, I can't hold back my laughter anymore, "Dude! Don't take it seriously! I was joking though."

"What a prankish!" He threw me the pillow but missed. So, I stuck out my tongue at him before exiting my room. I heard him giggled. "I'll be downstairs when you're done, love." He said from my room.

Wait, what? My steps stopped in sudden. Did he just said 'love'? And ... was that referring to me? Oh my gosh, what a merrily morning! He obviously made my day. Now I'm heading to the bathroom through my happy dances.

I don't know what happened between Tom and me. He never asked me to be his girlfriend or lover or something like that, neither did I. I only knew that yesterday he said he would make me as his mate. Which I haven't even asked what that means. Is that a sign that he has the same feelings as me? Well, I hope that's a good sign though.

For me, I already know that I love him. But I don't know how he feels about me yet. I just ... I feel it. From the way he treated me, looked at me, touched me, talked to me, called me, also the electricity that occurs between us when we're kissing, I could tell there was something more going on than just being nice to one another.

But if that's all just my feelings, then I become a pathetic woman. Cause it means my love is unrequited. And this heart would be crushed into very small pieces that it would be difficult to put them back together. My love for him is do damn spacious that I couldn't imagine losing him.