Chapter two: Coffee

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"Here you are." Anton said walking out of the door and handing Tilly her coffee. "Thanks." She smiled at him making eye contact. "You're Welcome." Anton said starring into her grassy green eyes. Tilly finally looked away from his piercing blue eye and looked at her coffee, blowing into the hole in the top to cool it off. "Do you want to go to our spot?"Tilly asked. There spot was a place on the beach that had perfect clean sand and barely anyone would go there. They found it one day about a week after Tilly first moved in and spent long hours starring at the ocean, throwing rocks, barely saying anything to each other.  

Once the finally got there Tilly took her spot next to Anton in the cold sand. She toold off her shoes and burried her feetin the sand. Anton rolled up the bottom of his pants to just around his ankles and also took of his shoes, moving his toes around. "I feel like I havent seen you in forever." Tilly finally said. Anton looked over at her and nodded. "Well, thats what filming does to you." He said with a laugh. Tilly smirked and nodded. She looked over at him and sipped her coffee. "Did I tell you I got my book published?" Tilly said very monotone. "What?!" Anton exclaimed. "Thats amazing news! Why hasnt someone thrown a party for you or something!" Anton asked and Tilly laughed. "Well, Who's supposed too?" Anton shrugged because Tilly wasnt very socialable, she got nervous around big crowds hence working at a library. Tilly did have friends back in Britian but left them behind to be a writer here.  

Anton shivered again and this time Tilly noticed. Tilly began to remove her sweater and put it around Anton. Anton looked over at her smiling. "Wont you be cold?" He asked in a concerned tone. "Ill be fine." She smiled back. After about fifteen minutes or so Anton looked over at Tilly, who was intently watching the sun rise. "Did you tell your mom?" Anton asked her. Tilly smirked and shook her head no. "Like she'd even listen..." She let out a deep sigh. "She'd probably just saythe publishing company was a failure just like me and ask if I have a boyfriend yet." She sighed with a light chuckle to lighten up the tension. Anton looked over at Tilly who was starring out into the ocean. "If you're not a doctor or model your not accepted in our family." She said. "If you're not what they consider perfect then they dont want you to taint the perfect family." Tilly looked over at Anton and Tilly was a bit teary eye'd. "I dont understand whats so weird about me that my own family doesnt love me... You'd think growing in a mansion or having maids would make someone happy but it doesnt." She said shaking her head letting a tear roll down her face.  

Anton pulled her closer and put an arm around her, letting her cry and staring out into the ocean. Tilly cuddled into him and Anton never felt so comfortable in his life. Not with any other girl. Anton looked down at her. "Hey Till." He said to her and she slowly looked up. "Yeah?" She asked. "I think you're perfect." Anton told her looking into her eyes. Tilly smiled and wiped away her tears. Anton went for it. He slowly leaned in and brushed his lips against hers. Tilly was suprised at first but began to kiss back, his lips were soft and warm. Anton slowly deepend the kiss by opening his mouth just a little. Tilly lightly put her hand on the back of his head and kept kissing.   Once they both pulled away Anton gave Tilly her sweater back and they stared of into the ocean as Tilly began throwing rocks into the seemingly endless ocean.

"Till." Anton said under his breath and Tilly looked over at him. "hmm?" Antons eyes were still set on the ocean and his mouth was slightly parted. Tilly admired his jaw line while starring at the side of his face. Anton licked his lips and looked over at her making his curls bounce. "Will you be my girlfriend?" Anton asked and Tilly nodded. "Sure." Anton smiled at her and put on hand on her cheek. Tilly half smiled at him. Both of their eyes were filled with tiredness.   

Anton slowly got up and held out a hand for Tilly to grab. "Im exhausted." He told her and she agree'd. She took Antons hand with one hand and picked up her shoes with the other. Anton intertwined their fingers as they walked down the waking streets of L.A. Most of the walk home they stayed silent, too tired to even talk.   When they got back home Anton collapsed on the couch no longer able to walk and Tilly laid in the reclining chair. Anton laid his head on the arm rest and slowly felt himself drift off into sleep. Tilly looked over at him and smiled. He looked even more cute and innocent when he was asleep. Tilly got up and grabbed the blanket on the top of the couch and placed it over Anton. Tilly sleepily smiled at him and sat back down on the reclining chair, passing out.    

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