Winter girlfriend. h.s.

Part Seven

h.s.

I set her cup of coffee in front of her. I walk back to the kitchen looking for my cup of tea. "Sugar or cream?" I ask taking out the sugar for myself. "Honey, please." She softly says. "Of course, love." I say taking out the honey and two spoons and walking towards her with a smirk on my lips. "Here." I say placing the honey beside her cup of coffee. "Thank you." I nod and sit in comfortable silence eating my cereal and having my tea. The sound of the spoons against the cereal bowls and the wind where the only sounds I hear. I finish my cereal bowl and push it aside and take my cup between my hands starring at the liquid inside. Taking a zip of it I see her standing up and taking both bowls and walking towards the sink. "You should leave that... I'll wash it later." I say before going back to my drink. "I have two hands and they work perfectly, I can do it as well." She says right before washing both bowls and letting them to dry off.

She walks back and sits in front of me. "I know it's your place and it's my job to be your girlfriend for 89 days which is quite funny, but I don't expect you to cook for me or clean after me. I'm big enough to do house work. I hope it doesn't become a problem." She says and I nod. "Thank you." She said and soon after silence fell upon us.

"I think I will reorganize the bedroom." She says out of the sudden. "Good; what do you have in mind?" I asked looking at her. "The bed it's well placed but the mirror and the small drawer are way off. Have you ever thought of giving life to the walls? I might be getting out of line, but one most test."

"Okay." I say taking my empty cup to the sink. "I will take a shower and we'll give some CPR to your room." I say walking away towards my room.

Once I closed my door I walk towards my bathroom, once in I open the warm water and let it run while I undress and step in. The warm water hits my skin making moan in pleasure. The soap, shampoo and conditioner is taken away by the water. I get lost in my thoughts. After an unknown amount of time passed I step back into reality and turn off the shower. I step outside, take a towel and dry my body. I look at the foggy mirror and wipe my and against it making myself visibly clear. The reflection of mine showed that a young boy was tired and drained, who's hair has lost life and where growing into a man who he doesn't know about. Who I don't know about.