06. Cloud 9

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The two of us were curled up on the couch

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The two of us were curled up on the couch. Spirited Away playing for the hundredth time since we got into the routine of watching movies on lazy nights.

Which tends to be quite often when you spend all free hours with each other.

Tucked against his chest, one of his legs draped along the length of the couch and the other hanging off the couch. His fingers soothing down my hair. An action that would have made me sleepy if we weren't watching my favorite movie of all time.

The credit were rolling, neither of us moving to get up. Any other day this would be the time we simply put on a different movie and stayed exactly where we were without moving a muscle. The coffee table was already overflowing with enough snacks to last us through two more movies. The flask holding enough coffee to keep us wake for 72 more hours.

Unfortunately before we could decide on our next movie my phone started vibrating.

With a groan, too lazy to shift away from the comfortable position I was in, I tried reaching for the phone from exactly where I sat.

This helped in doing nothing but dropping it to the ground. The ringing shutting off.

Shrugging it off, not really in the mood to talk to anyone who wasn't my blue haired angel, I settled back against him.

"Shouldn't you check who that was?" Antieno questioned. Already browsing through Netflix for the next movie to watch.

"If it's important they'll call back."

Chuckling he nuzzled against my hair. "Or you simply don't want to talk to anyone right now."

Making a sound of protest, I turned around to bury my face in his shirt. Cheeks heating up at him having hit jackpot with his guess.

"Don't expose me like that," I grumbled, giving a playful whack against his chest. No real pressure or force behind my hit.

Antieno laughed, but my phone started vibrating again. I groaned, pressing my face deeper into his chest, hoping the person would just give up. Did they really have to disturb this precious time with my angel? So thoughtless.

"Go on Dewdrop. We can watch after you're done." 

He was gentle as he nudged me upright. Encouraging to talk to whoever was calling.

By the time I dragged myself off him and located my phone within the debris of our snack packets scattered all over the carpet the call cut off again.

Happy, I jumped right back between Antieno's legs and settled down. About to curl up and make myself comfy again when it started ringing once more.

"Oh for the love of-" I hissed as I finally checked my caller ID.

The 'Bestoo' flashing across the screen making me worried. Hyejin knew very well where I was and who I was with. It was unlike her to disrupt my date with Antieno - as she had taken to calling out hang outs.

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