Love is all about the surprises.
I squealed when two strong cold hands covered both of my eyes from behind.
The coldness, it's familiar.
"Trist is that you?" I thanked myself for not stuttering and jumbling up my words.
I heard a soft laugh, then both hands let go.
"You got me!" He laughed and placed a hand on my head and started to rub it leaving my hair all over the place.
I squealed in my frustration as I started to put all my hair back in it's rightful place as he continued to laugh his heart out like he never laughed a long time before.
" Yeah about your question, maybe--- uhmm let's say it's not the right question to ask me at this time" he looked at me and smiled a little forced smile.
