The green eyes I wanted to find

Chapter 11

"Thanks so much for your invitation, it was an amazing evening!" Alice kissed both of us goodbye on the cheeks and went down the snowy stairs. "And remember: first put tabs into the dishwasher!" Jonny and me laughed heartily.

"I will, thanks to you!", I shouted down to her. She was referring to my little mishap when I put the dishes into the dishwasher after dinner and closed it and later wondered why there were no sounds coming from it - well, without putting detergent tabs in it, the thing doesn't work! Besides that, everything worked out great this evening, the food was on point (steaks with salad and roasted bread, simple but tasty) and we had a pretty nice and funny talk.

In the morning it had started to snow and now, at least 30 centimetres of snow covered every surface.

Jonny and me were standing outside and waved to Alice until she had left our parcel and we couldn't see her anymore. I put my arm around his hip and glanced up to him.

"She was right, it was a great evening", I told him. He smiled in the light of the lamp next to the door and nodded, then he leaned down for a quick kiss. Suddenly I felt something icy and cold in my neck.

"Ahh!", I squealed. Jonny laughed mischievously. He had put some snow on my nape in the second we kissed!

"Wait for the revenge!", I shouted playfully and grabbed some snow from the ground, formed a ball and threw it at him. It hit Jonny at his shoulder and he brushed the snow away giggling.

We went down to the courtyard where much more snow was laying and then continued our little fight. I hit Jonny's beanie and he threw a ball right on my back. We were laughing and joking happily and playfully while each of us tried to push the other into the snow.

We lay there panting and slightly sweating, Jonny had tackled me down and pinned me to the icy ground now.

"Surrender?", he asked playfully threathening.

"Yes, it's getting cold",  I replied tiredly. "We might continue tomorrow..."

"Allright, then c'mon!" He pulled me up in a standing position and brushed the snow from my pullover.

Inside, we took a shower each and got dressed into warm and cosy clothes, then we sat down onto our comfortable sofa in the living room. Jonny flicked through the pages of a music shop magazine and I lay, my head on his lap, next to him lazily.

"How do you actually want to celebrate New Year's Day? Do you wanna join Parlophone's party or the 'Coldplay Private Party' or just stay here together and have a comfortable night...or an exhausting, your decision...?" He chuckled cheekily.

"Well, I've already made my decision, Jay!" I punched him gently in his belly. "No, just kidding, I don't mind, what do they do at Parlophone? Do they have chocolate?"

He laughed amusedly. I could never get tired of that adorable sound. "I have no idea, I've never been to their party, actually. Phil has told me a bit about it, he was there some years ago, I think they'll have a buffet, probably with chocolate but don't take it for granted, and you'll be hanging around talking to any strangers until it's midnight and they'll have a gigantic firework then, and you'll be wishing a happy new year to loads of people you've never seen before." I could tell from his tone and word choice that he didn't really fancy going there, me neither actually.

"And what about the 'Coldplay Private Party'?"

"Well, there'll be some chocolate for sure! And since Chris won't be there, it'll be all yours! Actually, Will and Phil will join with their families, some of our roadies and tech guys, Matt, for example, will be there, and we'll have a huuuuuge" , he showed me with his arms how huge actually, "firework, thanks to Guy's brother - he's got some know-how and connections to the fireworker scene. I've been there the last three years and it's always been great fun."

"And what about the exhausting night?", I asked jokingly. He blushed and grinned.

"You can include the chocolate...ehhh..." Jonny chuckled, probably ashamed about his short naughty moment, and shook his head lightly.

"How about going to the Coldplay party and seeing some nice firework and being with nice people? You seemed far more exciting about that, besides, we can combine it with the exhausting night..." I looked up to him and smirked.

"That sounds perfect! But you're sure you're okay with that? I really don't mind where we're going actually, I just want to start 2015 with you at my side." He was so kind and loving and polite, I gazed up at him in affection.

"Of course I am, it sounds great! Oh, by the way... We could also split the exhausting night, can't we?" I already got up while saying this and he got the message and pulled me closer to him in desire. I sat down on his lap opposite him and wrapped my legs around his hips, then I felt his hot breath on my face as he whispered, "Sure we can", before drawing me even nearer and attacking my lips with his.

He was kissing me full of hunger and lust while his hands were slowly travelling under my shirt and ran up until they had removed it eventually. During our passionate making-out session we suddenly found that we were much too tired to 'get things done', you know, that fooling around in the snow before had exhausted us pretty much and it was already quite late.

We lay on the couch, both shirt- and breathless, and looked at each other. I don't exactly know why, maybe because Jonny's beanie hung almost over his eyes and it looked quite hilarious, anyway, we suddenly started to laugh, first it was only small giggles and then we almost cried because of laughing.

We tried to catch our breath afterwards and I readjusted his beanie again.

"I love when you're wearing these", I told him. "You're looking much more handsome than usual, which slowly reaches an illegal level!"

"Aww", he smiled lovely, "thank you. How do I actually deserve you?"

"That's what I'm questioning me the whole day, how I deserve you", I replied thruthfully and gently kissed his nose tip. I snuggled against his naked chest and wrapped my arms around him. We were both wearing comfortable sweatpants, his were black, mine grey. "You're so gorgeous."

"You're so perfect."

I heard his voice resounding in his chest,smelled his scent, Jonny-scent mixed with a nice perfume, and felt his warm arms around me. There was no place I'd rather be.

He let out a small yawn. "It's pretty late, we should eventually go to bed. Otherwise we won't sustain the next night..."

I giggled cockily. "True thing!"

He joined me with his cute laugh and then picked me up. He carried me in his arms to the bedroom, like a groom carries his bride, lay me down on the bed and crawled in next to me tiredly.

"Sleep well, love", he said before planting a kiss on my lips.

"You too, darling", I responded and soon fell asleep, his hot monotonous breath in my neck and his hand in mine.