The night went in a click, we went on both rides twice.
The videos were hilarious!
Damien sure was scared, but he said he had fun and that's what really matters.
After a rather long walk we meet back at the car and I shiver in the cold.
I should have brought a jacket.
I sit down in shotgun and wrap my swimming towel around me.
Damien starts the car and we drive back to the house.
We pull up on the sandstone driveway and Damien shuts off the engine.
I step out of the warm car and, already missing the heat, take my bags to the front door.
After a struggle with the keys I open the door and we enter the living room.
It's almost just as cold in here and I flick the heater on hurriedly before Damien and I head upstairs to change.
Now in my PJs and dressing gown I sit down on the couch.
It's almost eleven O' clock! Geez we had a late night.
I pick a movie and cuddle up with the fluffiness blanket I can find to start it.
The first I hear off Damien is the kitchen light turning on and the microwave starting.
"If your making a coffee can you make me one?" I shout out to him, pausing the movie.
I chose Gilmore girls, the new one, you know, a year in the life. I downloaded it the other day.
Shhhhh.
"Sorry! I'm not making coffee."
"Oh." I frown. I could really go for a snack right now.
That's when I hear the popping.
Sometimes I wonder if this guys got twelve sides.
(You know or 15)
He brings out a bowl of popcorn and two mugs of hot chocolate.
I dig into my bowl and mumble thanks while positioning myself huddled around the bowl.
Damien lays next to me.
A bit close.
Too close.
I can't help feeling how warm he is, I know the feeling's coming back.
A surge that I'm blocking off with a leaking wall.
That's why I don't stop him when he leans against me, as he wraps an arm around me.
I try to convince myself that this is a gesture of well, housemates.
But deep down i know it's not.
The movie will finished around one.
But Damien had to tell me that after I woke up in bed at two O' clock.
We had a bit of ice cream as he told me I fell asleep.
I had some delicious chocolate sauce on top.
As we walked up the stairs Damien stopped me in the light of the window.
"You've got a little bit of, of sauce."
He moved closer and his lips met mine.
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