The New Freak

III. Weird Feeling.

"Me dejarás dormir al amanecer
entre tus piernas."

I felt something that morning... I liked it? He's doing drugs, he's like... a mess... I barely know him... But I can't handle this weird perfection.

For some reason that I didn't even remember, I fall asleep... But, when I woke up, Danilo was hugging me... his arms were wrapped around my waist. He was sleeping very calmly. I didn't know what to do. I wanted to smoke, and then I remembered that I ran out of cigarettes... So, for some reason, I stayed there with him... Unexpected.

A few minutes passed and he was still sleeping... Well, I fall asleep before him, and maybe he stayed awake longer than me. However, I stayed there, without wanting to bother him.

I was just silent while avoiding to look at him, refusing, actually... Just because... I don't know, but I didn't want to look at him. Whatever, after a few seconds, I heard a snort and mumbling from him, so I looked at him. He was waking up. I smiled a bit and whispered something.

- Heyy! Wake up already... C'mon, Sleeping Beauty.

He opened his eyes slowly and he looked at me, then at his arms. He moved away quickly while rubbing his eyes. I huffed softly.

- Finally! ─I said a bit louder, but not too much.

- Fuaa, banca gila, ¿no ve' que recién me levanto yo? ─Ugh, wait idiot, don't you see that I just woke up?─He said before he yawned and growled.

I giggled a bit and rolled my eyes. I already know some languages, one of them being Spanish, and I know how to communicate with an Argentine. I didn't want to talk in Spanish anyways.

- Uh-huh, shut up and got up. ─I patted his shoulder slightly and I got up, since we had fallen asleep on the floor, leaning on the sofa with only one blanket. He huffed and tilted his head, still trying to react from his sleepy behavior.

I walked towards the kitchen, without knowing what to do for breakfast. Danilo appeared, he was already smoking. I narrowed my eyes and huffed.

- Uh... No way... Where did you get that from? ─I asked while crossing my arms. Shit, I feel like some kind of mother... I hate myself.

- Pocket... Duh? ─He said while huffing. Then he took a drag on his cigarette.

- Pfft! Really? Give me one! ─I extended my arm toward him.

He widened his eyes slightly and started to laugh a little, but that laugh was interrupted by a terrible cough.

- Oh, yeah...? ─laugh─ There's... ─cough─ no way!

I rolled my eyes and sighed, lowering my arm and sighing.

- Why? Why "there's no way"?!

- Because I don't want to! They're my cigarettes, not yours. ─He said with a teasing tone. ─ Besides, this is not just a cigarette, this is cannabis.

I huffed and nodded. Now I didn't want one... Nuh-huh.

- Oh, okay, perfect! I'll do some coffee then.

He nodded and he kept smoking. I huffed with a slight smile and I started making coffee. It didn't took much, because making coffee is the most EASIEST things to do. Whatever, I drink my coffee while glancing at Danilo occasionally. He was just watching TV while smoking.