Last night I couldn't sleep because I was too busy thinking at this little "miracle" that happened to me. Seriously dude, I mean, I never had been that lucky in my entire life. Therefore, I'm still feeling weird. A part of me thinks that living with a hot stranger is awesome, and the other part thinks is a stupid idea. But of course the irresponsible part is winning.
Matt really seems to be an amazing guy.. I wonder why he wants to spend so much time with me, I'm not like him, actually there's a huge difference between us. But I really wish he'll never leave me like everyone does (obviously).
It's 8:13 a.m. and Matt's still sleeping, so I decided to make breakfast for him, at least this what I can do for him. Hmm.. he has cereals, milk, cheese, eggs, fruits.. I think I'll make him an omelette, and I'll eat some cereals because I hate omelets.
After 30 minutes I finished making the breakfast and Matt's awake so we can start eating.
"Morning", I say to him while he was entering the kitchen.
"Morning.. Umm.. You made me breakfast? You didn't have to do it, but thanks."
I smiled. Even when he was just half awake he was looking amazing.
After we ate he suggested to go at the cinema or in a park. Of course, I chose the park. We walked around, we played in those special centres for little kids, we laughed, we ate a lot of crap - it was really funny.
At 10 p.m. we were finally at home.
"Let's play truth or dare", he said, bringing two cold beers.
"Ok. Truth or dare?"
"Dare."
I have no idea what to tell him to do, I thought he was going to pick truth.
"Umm this is hard.."
"How about I dare myself?"
"Go ahead. I got nothing."
He got close to me, reaaally close. Why is he trying to do?
I'm shaking and I can't breathe.
His lips are soft so I don't back off. It feels so right, although it's so wrong. This can't happen, I mean, we know each other for a few days, but god dammit, who cares?
He took off his shirt and then mine. He pulls me closer and now he's on top of me.
We finally took a moment to breathe. We looked at each other not knowing what to say, so he lies back on me for more. It feels so good, but I little voice in my mind says this needs to stop, so I back off for a second.
"So...", he started, "What was that?"
"No idea... Does that mean..."
"We're a couple?"
"We are?"
"Do you want us to be?"
"I don't know, do you?"
"Well..."
"Well what?"
"Do you want to be my girlfriend?"
"I guess so."
"You guess??"
"No no, I meant yes, I want to be your girlfriend."
He relaxed and smiled. How I said - to good to be true.
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