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Stranger 3

Fast forward 2 months

You and Scott have been seeing each other for about 3 months. He's taking time off from working and just relaxes at your place some days.
You've continued your relationship as 'friends' and just casually hang out.

As time moves your feelings for him grow but neither of you have made a move. Flirting? sure. All the time but he's just been very distant also.

"Hey Scott, why haven't I been to your place?" You're feeding your pet tegu as he fixes something for you.

"Um, I just bought a house actually so now I gotta unpack it."

"If you need help let me know so I can take a day off," you turn to him and he's watching the rain coming down out the window.

"Yeah I actually need help furniture shopping, I don't have a bed," he rubs his face. "Or couch or anything really." This conversation is becoming really sad and you don't really know what to say.

"Um furniture shopping is kinda fun, you just gotta have an idea and a budget."

"Yeah it's my first place alone and I don't wanna keep my old stuff you know, it doesn't work for me now."

You and Scott get on your laptop and start looking at Pinterest and simple ideas for furniture. There's a local furniture store close to here but it's storming outside. Hurricane season in the south is no joke.

"You don't like this weed chair?" You've gotten to the trashy/party furniture. It's a weed leaf chair and he's shaking his head.

"I want something boring like normal people got you know. Not trying to be rude but like your place, I never had this nice shit. I wanna have nice simple boring normal people shit. You know?"

Scott never talked about his past and you've only met his cousin a handful of times. He talks about work and wants to drink wine with you.

"Well I'll make you a board and we can look at everything and save what you like. I will be taking payment in wine," you fix your bun. You decide the knot on your head isn't really working out and take it down and put it up in a ponytail.

You see him watching you in the corner of your eye as you turn to see him walking back from your fridge with a fresh bottle.

After hours of researching furniture places and getting increasingly more tipsy you finally have an idea of what he likes. "There's a local furniture shop here actually!" You think about a cute place you found that has designer stuff and sets. "they have sales all the time," you point at the screen.

"Aight. I can check it out tomorrow, if you wanna come with I can wait till you get off work or somethin," he looks over at you. His face is super close to yours and you can smell the gum he's chewing. And his cologne, and the wine you accidentally spilled on him like 20 mins ago.

"Um," you take a long sigh and close the laptop. "I can sure, I get off at 6 though remember? I got that meeting for the template I'm headlining."

You've explained your job as (insert dream job at semi intermediate level) but he's never heard of it but listens when you talk about it.

"Oh shit yeah that's right. Okay I'll go tomorrow and see what they got. I'll keep you updated. Imma still need help cuz this shit is a lot."

Eventually you fall asleep on the couch watching a movie you don't even remember starting. Waking up you're cuddling Scott as he's holding you and he's lightly snoring in your ear.

Your heart is leaping out of your chest and you are too scared to move. But it's like he knows you're awake and opens his eyes.

Just looking at each other in the darkness with nothing but an infomercial playing from the tv.