It was the first match of the new season's premier league tomorrow and Kai was nervous about it. That was all that ran inside his mind. But then he saw her, struggling with her suitcases.
That's how they met.
Vanessa was finally returning to Londo...
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I stroked her hair as she was so close to falling asleep now. I was so angry at myself for not listening to her side and assuming shit.
Throughout the trip all I thought about was her. I was shit and that made me realise how much of an effect she had on me. It feels like I just met her but at the same time, it also feels like I've known her for ages.
Rhett Larsen. I despise that name and that being. It's better that he's in jail because if he was not I would have been for killing him. Violent thoughts entered my mind when I saw Nessa cry for that asshole.
Nessa? When did that happen?
"What happened? You seem disturbed," she whispered as she cuddled closer to me. She always knows what I'm feeling even though I don't show it.
I stroked her silky smooth hair again and said, "It's nothing, go to sleep," I pulled her closer so now my head was on top of her. Protectiveness gripped my heart making me wrap my arms tighter around her.
This woman.
She moved and kept her hands on my chest resting her head on them. "Tell me what it is, it's definitely nothing," she said. She's so stubborn sometimes but god I love it.
I let out a breath and kissed her forehead saying, "I can see how sleepy you are Nessa, go back to sleep," she bit her lips and tensed as she looked at me.
That's when I realised that I had called her Nessa. She bit her lip and cleared her throat as her cheeks turned rosy. "Want me to distract you from those thoughts?" she asked.
I shook my head with a smile on my face and said; "you are not going to listen to me are you?" she flashed me a grin and stood up taking her phone from the nightstand. What is she up to now?
She sat facing me with her legs crossed and said, "Okay so let's make a list of things we should do. You list 5 things and I'll list 5," excitement and spark glowed in her eyes making me smile.
Little things are enough sometimes.
"Like a bucket list?" I asked taking my phone from the nightstand. "Yeah, like a bucket list," we both started listing the things and it took me some time to narrow it down to only 5 things.
There are a million things I want to do with her and with her only. So listing only 5 of them was a task. "I'm done!" she said. "Me too," I replied.
"Show me yours first," she said excitedly. "Come closer first, why are you sitting so far?" I said pulled her close so now she was back in my arms. I saw her cheeks turn rosy again making me chuckle.
I gave her my phone and she read it out loud-
"1: Have a paint war. 2: Learn a new instrument together. 3: Go on a drive-in movie date. 4: Go trekking and camping. 5: Go to a place the other wants you to go."
