Breakeven ▷ Lerrie

clouds and planes

Leigh

"Babe stop that," I laugh, avoiding her tickles as she tried to get to me. I had no where to move but I had to get away one way or another. "I don't want to be tickled."

She smiled and tugged on the blanket as I tried making myself into a blanket burrito "Give me the blanket Leigh-Anne."

"No," I laugh "you're just gonna keep tickling me. That's why I'm trying to keep the blanket on me."

"If I stop can we get onto the next thing I thought of? I mean the night's young. It's not a bad time to do it either." she smiled.

"Do it? As in a hot physical activity that gives that extra pleasure?" I smirk.

"Not quite what I had in mind," she laughed "but if you want to do that we can always do that another night."

I shook my head, "Then what exactly do you have in mind?"

"Something appropriate for us to do on the top of a roof," she smiled "imagine though," she chuckled "hot sex in the dark of night. Probably more of a Jadesy thing."

"True. But seriously what are we doing now?"

She stood up and grabbed the cushion, placing it a foot above us and laying the blanket across the cold floor of the roof.

"The sky's amazing, the stars are out and the clouds," she said "they always have a story to tell."

"A story?" I smile as I layed down beside her "how?"

"Well," she started, linking her hands with mine as we gazed at the grey clouds "when you left I had this thing. I did from then to the day we got back in contact."

"Really?" I smiled.

"When we used to call each other at 10:10 I would walk outside onto my balcony. I would take a blanket and just sit there, leaning against the wall and look at the clouds. And when I listened and to you I'd just look up and watch them. They'd just be there and tell something."

"Like what?"

"Crazy to say that just before you met me I saw one."

"When we talked on messages?" I asked.

"Not not that," she laughed "when we called each other."

"Oh yeah that lol." I laugh.

"I sat down and it actually gave me a hidden clue. The cloud I saw," she giggled "it was shaped like a plane."

"A plane," I smile "like it was telling you I'd be back."

"Yeah. Like it was telling me that all along you were meant to fly home to me."

"And I always was." I say as I lifted our hands and pressed a kiss against hers.