Forever

Chapter 8

Jens POV

        We just walked side by side in silence for awhile. Harry occasionally stopped and talked and we would hold a conversation then it was back to silence.

Then he broke the silence again.

"Hey. Um, we've been walking for awhile now. Do you wanna sit down and rest?" He asked politely.

"Sure." I smiled up at him.

We stopped and sat down at a nearby bench.

I sat back and tried to relax while Harry leaned forward with his elbows on his knees, his hands interlaced, and his head down.

I could see his shoulder and back muscles through his jacket, and his biceps tensing and un-tensing.

He caught me looking at him and shook his head smiling.

"What?" I asked trying to play it off.

"Nothing." He said smirking.

"No. Tell me." I scooted closer hitting his shoulder.

"Its just, your..." he trailed off.

"Im what?" I asked.

"Your beautiful." He said innocently.

I was lost for words. I wasn't expecting him to say that.

"Oh," I put some hair behind my ear and looked up at him smiling, "Thanks. Been a while since I've had that said to me."

"Really?" He settled back into the bench," I find that hard to believe."

"Why?" I asked turning to him resting my elbow on the back of the bench and my head in my hand.

"Well, your very attractive. You seem very.. approachable. And even though I have only been with you for an hour. You seem like I could talk to you forever."

"Really?"

"Yeah." He looked at me and smiled.

It was silence for awhile then he broke it. This guy. I swear. I think he doesn't like quite.

"So, what brings you out here."

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"Well most people have a reason of coming out here to run. Whether its to get in shape or try to get stuff off your mind."

"Well I orginally came here to get stuff off my mind but, it turns out that it gives me more time to think." She rolled her eyes and looked down.