Fortunate

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Krist and I stayed in bed for couple hours until he finally convinced me to go downstairs and get some breakfast. He got out of bed first as I watched him walk towards his drawers to grab  a pair of shorts and a simple t-shirt.

"What are you looking at?" He asked as he put a shirt on. I could only keep my thoughts to myself.

"Nothing" I remarked.

He smiled.

"You look hot" I confessed.

As soon as I said so I was able to see a reaction forming on Krist's  face and how suddenly his cheeks were once again starting to turn red. It was starting to become a habit of his. And deeply inside it made me like to tease him even more.

Even though I meant every word.

"Here! Change to this" He said as he threw to my face another pair of shorts and a clean graphic tee.

"Ouch, what was that!?" I said as I removed the clothes away from my face. "Was that really necessary? Come back to bed" I insisted as I patted the free space left on the bed.

"No" he said as he tried to read my reaction. I only stared back at him. "If I do, we..."

"We... what" I asked.

"We might spend all day here. C'mon. I'll try to cook you something good downstairs" said Krist as he opened the door.

After a few seconds I couldn't bring myself to say anything because maybe, he was right. Maybe I would force myself to remain in his bed and at night I would somehow instigate him to do something more.

"It better be good" I said as Krist walked towards me to pull me out of bed.

"I can't promise you that yet, but I am sure it will not kill you" he smiled.

He grabbed my hand as with his strength he pulled me right out of bed.

"Wait, what?!" I laughed.

"You need to change first" he replied.

"Why? Does my body make you uncomfortable?" I asked.

He just looked at me.

"Are you looking at...?" I asked as I suddenly tried to follow his gaze.

"C'mon Let's go downstairs I'm hungry" he said as he pushed me out of the room by colocating his hands on my shoulders pushing me out from his bedroom.
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As we walked through the stairs I followed behind him. Making me think what it was that led us to be here right now like this, in this moment. Making "us" somehow work out in a way.

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"HEY" Krist shouted as he pulled me by the hand towards the kitchen. "What were you thinking about? he asked as he opened the fridge.

"Nothing" I answered as I pretended to smile.

As I sat on the kitchen counter I just continued to look at him, and I was only able to appreciate him.

"So... do you want some eggs or do you want something else? he asked as he stared at my face.

"Anything is fine really, I don't mind" I answered as I got off from the chair.

"Fine then, I'll try to do some egg rolls an- WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" asked Krist as I put my arms around his waist.

"Nothing, I just thought that I could help you if you wanted me to..." I knew I made him nervous and it somehow reminded me of what I could make him feel.

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