ATOMS OF YOU

10

The morning when I woke up, he was all over me, sleeping like a baby, his faces was calm, and not mad like last night. I kissed his forehead and got up, he didn't even move. I found a big hoodie on his closet, and grabbed the shoes from my bag, because I always carried a pair when I wore heels. I took his keys with me and walked to the nearest organic shop and bought a delicious breakfast for the two of us.

It was about to be the eight in the morning, as I walked back to the hotel, I saw a bunch of people, mostly guys, waiting round the entry with some professional cameras. "Yes, he's famous and his friends are too"— I thought to myself, for some seconds I got to forget who he really was for the whole world.

I took the elevator to his floor and walked inside, leaving the keys there they were originally. I set the coffee table with all the food and checked his coffee was still hot. I spied the bedroom through the door, observing him with a smile, I didn't want to wake him up, but my days in Argentina were doing a countdown and I wanted to seize every moment I could. My life in L.A. would be a disaster once again, University takes most of my time.

— Hey, handsome man, good morning. –I sat on the bed next to him, caressing his hair and spreading kisses all over his back and shoulders, until I observed a little smile on his face
— Woman...–he whispered– Good morning, my woman.
– Won't you wake up and share a perfect breakfast with me? –I left more kisses on his shoulders, as I caressed his skin
– There really is no need to ask, I will. –he turned around and grabbed my face, leaving a cute kiss on my forehead

I gave him some privacy while he woke up, and walked back to the sofa, sitting on it, leaving some soft music on the background, this time from my phone.
Alex got out of the bedroom minutes later, his hair was tied and he was wearing that jogging. What a man.

— It's incredible how my clothes look better on you. –before he sat, he leaned to leave a kiss on my lips
– That's a whole lie, but I promise I'll give it back to you in L.A. —it was cute, a Cambridge University one
– I'll take that promise, I want to see you in L.A...–he grabbed his coffee and tasted it, at least he liked it–...and thank you for this breakfast.
– You deserve it before last night..–he layed one of his arms on my shoulders, and I leaned on his chest– you're so hot when you're mad.
– That's a new compliment. –we both laughed– I frown a lot.
– You're a cutie, shut up Alexander. –he denied with his head.

I enjoyed my orange juice while he took his black coffee, as he liked, and some buns from my favorite shop. Our sights got connected and he smiled at me, grabbing me by the face with tender and softness.

– Every time we are about to make love, something happens, and I'm starting to believe it is a signal.
– It might. –we needed this chat
– Are you sure about me? –he asked
– I am, I swear I do, but I've never been with a man, and..–he interrupted
– Is it my age? –he asked ashamed
– What about your age, Alex? –now I was confused
– Maybe it is my age, you're twentytwo years old, I'm older.
– I'm so okay with your age, Alex, I've never been with a man. I haven't got to fall in love with someone, have dates, make love and feel loved, or just appreciated.
– But, Isla...–I interrupted him this time
– I'm sure about you, and at this point, I need you to be sure about me, and with me.–I closed my eyes for some seconds, as I rested on his arms
– We're together, woman, more sure than ever.

I smiled. He really is one of a kind.