Dylan Aleaha Allen
Orlando Florida
Monday 7:21 am.
Dec 17th.
"Your favorite color is green?" Dylan raised her eyebrows in surprise. Judah let out a light chuckle before nodding his head yes.
Dylan just nodded her head not expecting his favorite color to be so uncommon, Dylan couldn't help but feel intrigued by this unexpected revelation; she had assumed he might prefer more common colors like black or red.
As they lay together in comfortable silence, Dylan realized there were still so many things unknown between them. Their interaction revealed how little they truly knew about each other.
Judah's understanding of Dylan was limited to what he could observe from their interactions. He relied on her words, actions, and expressions to piece together an image of who she was. On the other hand, Dylan felt a sense of confusion due to Judah's reserved nature. It seemed as though barriers were preventing him from fully opening up or revealing his true self.
Dylan longed for deeper connection and understanding but found herself grappling with the challenge posed by Judah's guarded demeanor. She yearned for insights into his past experiences, dreams, and fears – aspects that would help unravel the layers behind his reserved facade.
She just wanted to understand him better.
"When's your birthday?" Dylan asked since Judah asked the last question. Dylan looked up at him, her chin resting on his chest while he comfortably laid on his back with his arm holding her close by her waist. He was handsome and his laid-back nature only added to it.
Judah looked off to the side at his phone making Dylan frown. "You don't know your birthday?" She questioned rubbing his chest, confusion all over her face.
"Tomorrow," Judah replied setting his phone back down after checking the date. Dylan slowly sat up now up and sat on her legs looking at him strangely.
"What?! Juggy you better have planned something!" Dylan playfully slapped his exposed chest earning a smirk from him. It seemed like ever since their session last night everything Dylan did turned him on.
"My real name is Judah and I didn't necessarily forget I just have a bad memory and I be forgetting the date," Judah explained pulling her to lay back down, his hand immediately going down to her ass for comfort.
"That's what you want me to call you?" She questioned playing with his fingers. She watched as he nodded his head yes.
A comfortable silence fell over them which didn't bother Dylan since she was beginning to get sleepy, they'd taken a small nap together for about 2 hours before Judah woke up and accidentally woke her up from the loud TV since he didn't feel like getting up to grab the remote.
She noticed he wasn't gonna go back to sleep any time soon so she endured in a conversation. "You sleepy? Too bad come on." Judah pulled Dylan up with him.
"Where are we going?" Dylan asked rubbing the sleep out of her eyes and grabbing her phone. Judah didn't respond but instead slid his Yeezy slides on and passed Dylan her Crocs before picking her up and carrying her along with him.
Dylan laid her head along Judah's chest since that was the only comfortable place she could lay while in his arms. Just off muscle memory, Dylan knew that they were now in the kitchen, Judah sat her on the counter. He turned around ready to walk away before Dylan grabbed his arm wrapping her arms around his neck.
Judah's strong hand wrapped around her neck and he pressed his lips against hers immediately deepening the kiss, his hands dropped down to her hips kneading them in her hands.
