Last night ♪bojanxkäärijä♪

yhdeksän/devet/nine

Bojan's pov

We were laying in bed, hugging. Not kissing not doing anything, not talking, just hugging. You know you love someone when you can just hug in silence. And I for sure do love Jere.

But of course, the silence must be broken.

"Uhhmmm, hello?" someone stood in the room. I turned around quickly parting from Jere's hands. The person in the room was looking at us weirdly.

"Omg, I am so sorry, I didn't realize Jere has a roommate. I'm Bojan." I stuck my hand out for him to shake it.

"Matti. I'm one of the dancers with Jere." he shook my hand. "Am I interruptimg something? I can go if you want to."

"No, no, no, it's totally okay. I just... Uhhh..."
"He is my boyfriend." Jere decided to speak up.

"Oh. Okay. Nice." Matti smiled.
"I guess we'll have to get along."

I chuckled at his words and got up. I held my hand out for Jere to get up as well. He pulled on it and when he stood up he didn't let go.

"Did you two already eat breakfast?" Matti asked. We shared a look and giggled.
"Noooo..." we said at the same time. We giggled even more.

"Good. I went for a walk earlier and found a nice cafe where we could eat breakfast. I came back to invite Jere, but Bojan can join of course."

"Thank you. Although I'll have to run back to my hotel to get some money." I smiled.
"No worry. You pay for me yesterday, I pay for you today." Jere offered.
"Oh my god, thank you!"

"I'm glad you're already dressed Bojan, but Jere here is still in his underwear. If you want that breakfast Jere, you'll need some clothes." Matti said.

"Yes, yes, okay." Jere started laughing. He got up as well, getting to his suit case. He got dressed into a t-shirt and some black trousers.

When we were all ready, Matti locked the room behind us. He was showing us the way to the mentioned cafe. We were walking through the streets of pretty Madrid. At this "early" time, there wasn't as many people. I couldn't really say early, it was around 9.30.

"Here it is!" Matti pointed to a nearer building that had tables outside where a few people sat. There were also lots of plants around the tables and the entrance and it looked really cozy.

We say down by one of the tables, getting menues in our hands. There were lots of great options, it was hard to choose one.

"Bojan, we share this couple's plate? There's croissants and sweets."
"Sounds good!"

We ordered our choice and Matti got something as well. When the food arrived my mouth watered. It looked so delicious and I couldn't believe my eyes.

"Jere, I love you. Thank you for choosing this. It looks soooo good."
"Thank you, thank you. I have good choices."
"You sure do."

I feel like Matti was kinda third wheeling, but we tried to include him in our conversation. After we ate our croissants, we payed, or better said Jere paid for me and Matti. He wasn't all that poor in the end

This was a well spent morning.