Amber Monroe
Do I fancy him?
Yes.
Am I ready for a relationship? Yes.
Am I going to tell him that?
No.My thoughts were rushing from one to another while laying on my bed, not being able to fall asleep. I was thinking what Charles told me to do. "Just text him if you can't tell him in the face." or "Cmon, you have more balls than him, do it!" such encouraging words.
None of them worked. I wanted him so bad, but at the same time he probably didn't felt the same way.
I decided to grab my sketchbook from the counter and sit in my balcony chair, bringing my pencil case with me.
I put my headphones on my head and played some music, opened the notebook and took a pencil.
I was thinking about what to draw, thinking about my inspiration, but the only thing running through my mind was a person.
Him.
I stared in front of me, picturing his perfect body in a black button-up shirt and some black jeans.
The lines I made were getting clearer to see, a face was forming on the paper. Lando's face.
That's when I felt something hit my shoulder. I looked down, on the floor and see a small sausage sitting there.
What the hell?
I turn my head to the left for no reason, as there's obviously no one there and after I look to my right side.
I see Lando sitting on the balcony in shorts and no shirt on, with a small yellow package in his hand.
My heart starts beating, but I decide to ignore him, the feelings might go away soon.
The more lines I drew, the more my head was turning to the right all until my eyes met with his.
I slowly moved my headphones from my ears to my neck and closed the sketchbook, putting a pencil on the page I was drawing.
"Hey." he smiles at me.
"Hi." I send him a cheeky one back.
"How was your date?" he looked in front of him and fiddled with his ring.The ring he always wore on the index finger of his left hand.
"I didn't have a date." I shrugged and he looked at me again, his eyes slightly lightning up.
"Really? Why not?""He claimed I liked someone more than him. More than I think about it, more do I believe him." I almost whisper the last part, before deeply sighing.
Lando's head drop to the floor, the eyes not watching around like usually like always. They were pointed in the same direction the whole time.The floor.
"Can I come over?" he speaks up after a good minute of silence.
"Yeah, sure." I smile warmly at him and he rushes quickly from his balcony to knock on my door.---
"Did you eat today?" I ask Lando when I hear his tummy rumbling.
"I had some rice for lunch." he says, before taking in a deep breath."Ugh Lando..." I groan in an annoyed voice, standing up and walking towards the kitchen.
I took out a pot, poured in some water, then grabbed spaghetti from the cupboard and some tomato sauce out of the fridge.After about ten minutes the apartment smelled Godly. Even Lando was looking and smelling the food over my shoulder.
I liked how comfortable he was with me, it gave me comfort. I showed him where the forks and plates are and asked him to make the table.
He didn't hesitate before putting two plates and two forks on the table.
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"I need more of your food! I beg you to cook for me, Berrie." he moaned out the words, making me chuckle, but my mind was stuck on one word. "Berrie."
"What was up with „Berrie„?" I ask him. He blushes slightly and I giggle quietly, turning my head into different direction.
"I just think it's suits you..." he smiles.He's so adorable, his little smiles always make my day.
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After washing the dishes, we decided to watch a movie even though it was already midnight.
"I vote Tangled!" I screech while running to the TV remote.
"No, I vote for Frozen!" he fights back.
"Tangled!"
"Frozen!"
"Tangled!"
"Frozen!"
"Tangled!"
"Tangled!""Ha, got you!" I laugh maniacally for winning. He just shakes his head sassily and tries to bite me in the finger I was pointing at him.
"You're such a child, Norris." I laugh loudly, throwing my head back.
"That means you have to feed me, so I want more pasta tomorrow!" he stomped his feet on the ground.I roll my eyes, but agree to him. I would everything to be with him every second in my life.
"I feel like we know each other for forever."
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