A Month with Him

Day 9

I stare at the sky, He'll be going out of town no scratch that he'll be going out of the country tomorrow, somewhere that is definitely far from me. Hundred miles farther? I let out a deep sigh and I feel something cold touch my skin, some one hug me by my waist and rest his chin on my shoulders.

He turned me to face him but I know he can see it through my eyes. "Its bothering you?" he gave me a small smile, I know he's worried. I smiled back at him and grab the coke in can that he is offering. Life's too boring.

"You'll gonna miss me do you?" He mock as I open my coke. "Yeah, its only nine days, I guess. I know its convi--" I'm not able to finish my words when he stop me by putting his finger on my lips. "Hold on, okay? I'm gonna miss you too, just if you don't know." He rest his forehead against mine. "But--." He held my wrist. "Come on, let's enjoy this day." He said, I don't know but whenever he's around, I feel safe. Its always the same feeling, nothing changes. Like, I'm thrown to another universe that the only thing I see is his eyes. Those green eyes that captures me.

We walk through the boutiques across the street, store by store. I don't know that this small town have this fabulous street, maybe its because I don't have a social life at all. I spend my day, locking myself on my room but not about ten days ago. If I only knew about the beauty of the world, I should have start exploring.

Its already night so we decided to go to my house, I offer it. Dad isn't here until the end of the month. I played a movie and prepare a bowl of popcorn. I lay down to the couch with him, my back facing his chest while I'm locked in his arms. That's not bad right? He'll be gone tomorrow its just normal to have memories that both of us will remember.

I laughed as he scream while watching a horror movie, Evil Dead to be exact, his pale complexion makes me laugh and laugh until I forgot to breath but bot when he got back to his senses and gave me a death glare.

I mock him and started to run since he'll gonna catch me. I run around the house until he corner me on the door, caging me with his arms. His face move closer and closer like his going to kiss me.

A knock interrupted and I saw his face full of dissapoinment he looks like a three-year-old kid who lost his favorite superman action figure. I open the door and a delivery man bows at me giving me a big box and commanding me to sign the package.

Its big, I quickly open it and to my surprise to big stuff toys wearing a hoodie with our names printed on their clothes, I run to him and hit him using the stuff toy while he starts to smile playfully that I almost punch his handsome face, wait! did I say handsome? scratch that, he's an ugly beast.

"You don't like it?" He whispers to my ear. I roll my eyes and walks through the kitchen. "Hey, stop." I look at him and sigh. "What? I'm about to cook our dinner." He look at me and I started to walk again.

"Just sit here, I'll be the one to cook." He said while gesturing me to sit. "You know how to cook?" He pretend to be hurt by my question. "Sweetheart, my mother is a chef, so I can cook anything you could wish for, so what do you want for dinner?" He asked me looking at the fridge. "Steak?" He looked at me and smile. "That's easy, just sit there, relax, watch and I'll cook." I nod and look at him. Its true, he's good at cooking he's doing it professionally.

If he'll become my husband, I can tell that he will be a great father of my future children. He's just too talented and caring, I just wish my father is like him. He's sweet, simple but he got this charm that girls fell inlove with. Oh, what the hell am I saying? Maybe I'm just starving that's why I can say such words.

We ate our breakfast and it taste great, I can. "You're good at cooking, get married now." I look at him and continue to eat, he blushed. He blushed, maybe guys are sensitive when someone tells them a thing that mothers usuall tell their daughters. "Is that so? Then, let's get married." I choke on my food and he handed me a glass of orange juice. "Are you drunk?"

"Hey, you're the one who told me to get married nad since you're eating the food I cooked, marry me." I smack his shoulder and start digging my food again. "You know cupcake, just marry me and I promise to cook you food until you get fat." I scowl at him, stand up and place my plate on the sink. "Oh, I say the golden word, I'm sorry." He said but I didn't listen.

I enter my room and about to shut it but he's following me so before I do so, he already enter my room. I lay down to my bed and he did so, I just feel arms hugging my waist as I feel his breath. "Hey, I'm sorry." He softly whisper to my ear. "Shhhh, enjoy the moment." I feel him chuckle through my skin, how stupid.

Its the first time that someone hug me in my own bed, inside my own room. Its the first time that someone stays with me except from Zane. Its been a long day.

Stupid but sweet we ended the day sleeping in one roof,one room and one bed while hugging each others waist.