With Love,

Chapter 12: Surprise Surprise

WLC12:

I folded the letter into a fourth, sticking it in my bra for no one else to notice. Let me tell you, that was very uncomfortable.

Perfect timing too, shirtless Josh surprised me by wrapping this arms around my waist as I poured my favorite caramel creamer into my coffee.

"Good morning, love of mine."

My body shivered and tingled as my heart heavily pounded in my chest, without any reason. It felt.. Special, somehow.

I was still a little blurred from last night, all I really know is that I was now the beloved girlfriend of Josh.

I never thought I'd come to this day. To be honest, I never thought there would be such thing as "us".

"Good morning."

I turned around to face him, he trapped me against the counter.

I smiled, looking up at his eyes while I stirred my mixture together.

"So, me and Dylan are going to have a 'dudes day out', is that cool?"

He asked me, after sweetly pecking the right side of my face.

Why would he be asking me for some sort of approval? The answer is real obvious, of course I'll agree.

Before replying, I took a sip of my drink. I giggled, this was too cute.

"Josh, you don't have to ask me. Just tell me, 'oh hey, Dylan and I are going out today.'. It's that simple. You're not caged by me, you're free to do whatever you'd like.. Okay?"

His face made a sign of relief as he looked down at my lips.

He gently kissed me, licking the top of my upper lip.

"Alright then, caramel mustache."

I blushed out of embarrassment, wiping whatever was left at the top of my lip.

I pushed him off of me, gulping down the rest of my coffee and walking away to put my cup into the sink.

I then noticed that Josh was digging through the freezer, grabbing the waffles. He popped a few inside the toaster oven, looking through the cabinets until he found the peanut butter. He must know more than I thought, only Sarah and Dylan knew waffles with peanut butter spread at the top was one of my favorite breakfasts.

I leaned back on the counter, just watching his every action. It was nice to see a man think about me.

Finally the food was ready. Josh grabbed two plates, stacking around 3 waffles on each. He took a pair of tongs out from a drawer along with a knife, spreading an overload of peanut butter on the waffles.. just as I would.

He set the small table we had, placing the two plates on the opposite sides along with two tall glasses of orange juice. He pulled my chair out, signaling me to go there. How sweet is this? I'm beginning to think this is too good to be true. No one has ever come close to being this way with me. I sat down, stuffing my face as he did the same. We were silent, mostly because I didn't speak. I was caught up embracing the highlight of my morning.

We finished breakfast, I stood up first to collect the dishes. Josh sat up in the counter, just watching me wash. I poked his stomach with my soapy hands, getting bubbles on him. He grabbed my hands, rubbing them on myself to get rid of it all. I don't know what got into me, but I looked right dab into his eyes and then hugged him.

"Hey Josh?" I questioned his name.

"Yeah?"

"Thank you." Was all I could say. He's been so good to me, it feels almost impossible. It's really is strange to be calling him "my boyfriend" for now on when I usually call him "man whore" or "slut magnet".