I did what Taehyung suggested and stayed away from the boys for a few days. I wasn't planning on talking with Yoongi until his gig on the 6th. But that was still a week away so I had time to sulk and be dramatic alone. 

I went out to eat a few times with Ji Ho and Hyejin, happy that they reunited as well, but they deemed hard to pull away from their own activities. So for the most part, it was just me and Chico. Like now.

We were at the dog park with the new frisbee I bought him. A few other dogs stole Chico's thunder a few times since Chico was new to this little activity but when Chico finally caught on, he was able to scare off the other dogs. I was proud of my little Chico, even if he wasn't all the small nowadays. 

"You missed.." I sighed, forcing a smile as he dropped the frisbee. "What are you doing? Get it together." 

He picked up the frisbee and ran it back to me, dropping it at my feet and panting hard. 

"Get it together, man." I patted his head.

He stared at me a while before jogging back out a little ways, looking back, and waiting. I picked up the frisbee and stared at it awhile. Can I be a dog? His only worries are so minor.. I shrugged and threw the frisbee once more. 

He jogged around and caught it easily. But instead of bringing it back like he usually did, he sat down in the grass with it and relaxed. I pulled my hood over my head and walked over to him, shoving my hands into my pockets. I want spring to come faster.. But then again, that is even more months that must pass and even less time I have with the boys. 

I gave a huff and grabbed the frisbee. "Come on, let's get home. You're tired." 

Clipping the leash back onto his collar, I lead him out of the dog park only to run into the one person I didn't want to see. 

How did Yoongi figure out I was here? What does he want? 

He stepped in my way and stared at me with lazy eyes. "Lucky guess."

Great, he's a mind reader now too. Just what I need. 

I met his gaze with hostility.  off. I don't want to deal with you until I have to.

He winced back under my gaze. "Can we talk?"

"No thanks." I stepped passed him and walked off with Chico, well aware of his presence still as he followed me. 

"Please? I believe I have some things to apologize for and explain." He jogged up to walk beside me but I still didn't spare him a glance. 

"I don't want to talk about anything. Just let me do what you told me to do. I'm not ready to talk to you." I sighed. "Call me childish if you want but I'm perfectly reasonable in my head."

"I never called you childish! You have every right to be mad and hurt by what I said. That's why I'm trying to talk to you!" 

"But I don't want to talk about it right now." 

"Hana.." He grasped my hand and pulled me back.

I tore my hand from his and glared at him again. "Stop it. I told you that I don't want to talk. Can't you respect that? How about you stay the hell away from me for a while?"

There was no emotion on his face but I could see the flicker of hope completely vanish from his eyes as they grew cold and dark. He took a step back and nodded, slightly. "Fine. Just know that I tried to fix things." 

I stood my ground as he turned around and walked back to the park, getting in his car from the lot, and driving off. Why didn't you try more..? I would've given up my pride for you if you tried some more.. 

How unfair of me to say. I hate myself. 

--

"How was your vacation from us?" Namjoon chuckled over the phone. "Sorry to end it if you were having fun." 

"Nah, you're fine. What's up?" I sighed, putting my head down onto the table with my phone between the table and my ear. 

"I wanted to give you some options with the contract. Free to talk about it?"

"I got nothing else. Lay it on me." 

"So. I talked with the boys and they all agreed that the tasks have either become impossible to complete, or useless since so much more as happened. The only real tasks left in place for you seem to Hobi's and Yoongi's. But even Hobi's have changed to make it only so that his parents believe you guys." He began easily, talking fast per usual. "Both sides have broken the terms of the contract mulitple times, is what I'm saying. Some of the boys have developed intimate feelings towards you and you seem to have had some intimate actions between them." Even though it was just a phone call, I couldn't help but flush with embarrassment at being caught. "And we obviously have broken the contract by not withholding the tasks put upon you to complete."

"Yes, I have discovered this." 

"We're giving you the option to legally end the contract here. You will be given a compensation bonus for our failed terms. Even with ending it early though, you will still have to break contact for a year. We might as well try and keep at least one term intact, don't you think?" 

"Yeah I get you." I frowned. "But I don't want to end it early. I enjoy being around you guys. You've all become close friends."

"That was your other option, and frankly, the option that all the boys wanted you to pick." He chuckled. "You can still play out the last 3 months with us and just basically being there to further convince our families that we are engaged. It helps all of us immensely. Guys are always pressured to marry by their families. And when the contract ends and our engagement falls apart to them, they will leave us alone for a while." 

"Of course, I've seen dramas." I giggled. 

"You will still be given a compensation at the end of the contract period though. Just for us breaking the rules and so that you can live well-off. Yoongi has a backup job ready for you when you have to leave but for now, enjoy his pay towards you. He's way over paying you."

"Oh believe me, I know." I gave another short chuckle. He even has a backup job.. That's sweet. Too bad he's been a real jerk to me lately. 

"We enjoy your company Hana so we are glad you want to spend the remaining time with us. We just though it was fair to give you the option since we're not following the rules anyways. If you even change your mind, and I hope you don't, just give me a call. Since we broke the rules, it's all legal now."

"Of course." I hummed. "By the way... How is Yoongi? Have you talked to him?" 

"Why don't you ask him?"

"You see, we--"

"I know what happened between you guys."

Namjoon knows all, I forgot. Yoongi must've told him. Makes sense. Namjoon is basically the problem solver of their group. 

"Can't you tell me how he is?" 

"He's defeated." 

"Defeated?"

"He regrets and hates what he said to you and then you rejected his apology offer yesterday." Namjoon sighed. "Which is understandable, I have no sides here. He's just lost. You know how he pulls at his hair when he does something wrong, right? That is all he does. He thinks about his wrong doings and takes it out on his poor hair."

"Give him a cone or a shower cap, he'll be fine." I grumbled. "I should be the one pulling my hair out... How did that habit of his even start?" 

"Ask him, I don't know. He's done it since junior high. Every time something stressful came about or if he said or did anything wrong, he'd pull his hair when he thought about it. He'll stop when he forgets about it, or in this case, is allowed to apologize to you." 

"Should I talk to him then?" I shut my eyes with a frown. 

"Don't force yourself to talk about it if you're not ready." He spoke easily. "You are right to be angry and hurt.. Just know that telling him to stay away from you in return wasn't a very good solution. Using his actions back on him as a way to retaliate is not going to get you guys anywhere." 

"I'm just angry. How can he say that to me when I've spent the most of my time these past months with him? I've spent days thinking about him and how to try to help him. I've done so much but just with trying to communicate my frustrations to him, he could easily tell me to stay away from him and that he doesn't want my pity. Since when did I even pity him? Sure, I feel bad.. But I don't view him as someone to pity. Depression is hard and it takes a lot to fight off.. I don't understand because I haven't ever had depression or anything.. But I know it's hard and isn't something to be taken lightly. I would never pity him for what he's going through." I know he isn't himself and doesn't even have control of himself when he hurts himself or thinks about doing horrible things to leave this place. Why would I pity that? There is nothing there to pity! 

"You just assumed that I knew he had depression?" 

"Come on, Namjoon, you're smart. You had to have known."

"I did." He mumbled. "Just know that you said that so easily. It might make Yoongi angry if you speak about him personally like that."

"I know. But I knew that you knew." I opened my eyes and sat up, pushing my laptop further on the table. 

"Anyways. I'm glad you wanted to talk to me about the issue with Yoongi and I'm very glad that you chose to stick with us for the remaining months. But I have let you go. I'm a bit busy." 

"I was wondering how long I would be able to talk to you." I laughed. "Sure, I'll talk with you later."

"Make sure you're taking care of yourself." He hung up soon after he spoke. 

I am, don't worry. 

I put my cellphone onto the table and rubbed my temples. Should I just talk to him? I could use this fight to get him to go on a date with me... Couldn't I? I could.. 

I should..

I fumbled with my phone and dialed Yoongi's number, my heart thumping as it rang. I'm throwing away my pride again. But we need to get over it. If he rejects my date offer then I'll just hang up.. But if he doesn't, then I can hear his apology on the date and try to get over everything. 

"Hello?" His voice was hesitate and I knew mine was too when I answered his greeting. 

"Go on a date with me." 

He was silent. Don't you ing dare. I was prepping myself to hang up the phone as he spoke. "Okay." 

Wait what? "W-what?" 

"I said okay." 

My stomach dropped, uncomfort seeping in as I grew nervous. He actually said yes... 

"When?" 

"T-today." I shook my head, pulling myself together and speaking sternly again. "Right now." 

"Okay. Where?" 

I don't ing know.. I thought you were going to reject me. 

"You don't know, do you?" He let out a soft chuckle. "Then I know where to go. Be there soon." 

He hung up before I could say anything. I don't know whether I'm happy he said yes for once or whether I'm angry that I let myself come back to him. 

Who cares? 

I don't want to fight. I'm angry at him but I know that once he apologizes, I'll melt and forgive him easily. 

That's why I didn't want to here him yesterday.

But I gotta stop being a little about it. 

--

We ended up taking the metro to wherever we were going. An uncomfortable, tensed air hung around the two of us as we rode in silence. I only broke it to ask where we were going about an hour into the ride.

"Donghae."

"In Gangwon!? Why? What is there?"

"Something you would like to see." He narrowed his eyes at the floor as he held the handle, refusing to sit down beside me the entire time so he just stood. He glanced at his watch. "But we might run out of time."

I didn't say anything else as I leaned my head against the back of my seat in boredom. I hate this tension. Just apologize so my pride can completely melt away and I can stop being angry at you.

We rode for about another two hours before he grasped my hand and pulled me quickly off the metro the second it stopped. 

"Yah, yah, why are we moving so fast?" I whined, stumbling to keep up the pace. He's holding my hand again... I don't know what to think about it. 

"We're going to miss it and then this would've been a huge waste." He mumbled, easily picking his way through the crowd all while holding to my hand tightly to make sure he didn't lose me. Which was a good idea because this place was packed, I'd hate to be separated.

The second we broke free from the crowd, we broke into a sprint to get to a taxi. Yoongi requested a road to be dropped off at and then paid the driver in advance. 

Once I caught my breath, I snatched my hand from his and gave him a funny look. "Where are we going and how are we going to miss it?" 

He rubbed his temples a bit and stared out the window. "Don't ask questions."

"I'm ready to hear your apology, by the way." I grumbled.

"Not now."

"Excuse me?" I huffed, about ready to start a fight again but Yoongi stopped the driver.

"Stop! Here!" 

The driver stopped and let us get out. 

"Where the hell are we?" I asked, beyond pissed off. "We wasted 3 hours on a metro and now the sun is going down."

"Precisely." He nodded, ignoring my anger as he grasped my hand again and took off towards the water front. 

"Are you insane? It's cold and you took me to a beach?" I yowled, snatching my hand from his again and stopped, my feet sinking a little into the sand.

He stopped as well and looked back at me, frustration playing on his face, and then looked above me. "We're not in the right place, come on, just a little further. Please?"

"For what?" I furrowed my eyebrows, so very close to snapping. "You dragged me around without telling me where we were going for 3 hours, Yoongi! I'm tired!" 

"Hana, we're going to miss it, please." He pleaded, holding out his hand. "We just have to get a little closer to the water." 

I didn't take his hand but I reluctantly followed him, annoyance billowing off of me. He stopped and faced his back to the water, peering towards the small city of Donghae in front of us. He inched over a few spots to the left and then smiled. 

"Just in time.." He reached over and grabbed my hand again, putting me exactly into his spot. "Look through those two buildings, quickly!" 

I rolled my eyes and looked where he told me to. Two buildings that, from a distance, looked like they had little space between them were just about cradling the sun in between them. The colors of the sunset were shooting throughout the sky and mixing with the light clouds around it. I could see the colors of the sun dance on the buildings as it went down a lot faster than I imagined the sun doing. But that was mostly due to the fact that I was in complete awe. It was truly beautiful. 

Yoongi let me stare it a while longer, shielding my eyes just slightly for me when he noticed the suns rays filling across my face, and then spoke, keeping his hand there to shield my eyes from getting damaged. "I'm sorry I was an . I didn't mean any of it. I'm afraid to see you leave after we've gotten so close. I hate when people leave the most. I'm sorry I reject your date proposals. You just really shouldn't waste your time with someone like me when you have people like Hobi and Taehyung. I'm sorry I treated you so rudely. I'm a coward that doesn't know how to deal with pain despite the fact that I live with pain every day. I'm sorry I dragged you around today and didn't tell you anything. You can only see the sunset between those to buildings in this exact spot at the exact time I got you here. That's where it is the prettiest, afterall. We almost missed it and then you wouldn't have been able to see it. I'm sorry." 

I let his words linger in my mind, soaking them all in, and waited for the sun to go down to the point where I couldn't see it anymore. Yoongi removed his hands and stared at me hesitantly. I saw fear flash through his eyes a little but it was gone when I turned to look at him.

I can't believe he actually calculated this... Just for me to see something like that... 

I let out a long sigh and dropped my head to stare at the sand. "You're better than you think you are. Hobi and Taehyung aren't above you so don't talk of them so highly and yourself so low. I'm sorry I complained the entire way here and nearly ruined your plan." I lifted my head and glanced at him again, his expression calm once more. "How did you even find this place? The time, the location.. Everything."

He rubbed his neck with slight embarrassment. "I was here the other day. Not the beach but the city. I was looking for something to buy you so I could apology like that. But I overheard a lot of the locals talking about the sunset locations around here so I got curious and asked. They told me to go to this beach and find the spot where two buildings hold the sun at a certain time in the evening." He glanced at the water, clearly still uncomfortable. "I spent the rest of the evening searching for a spot there it could happen and just barely found it before I missed the time. When I saw it, I just had to show you.. So I went back and planned all night how I would get you to come with me when you were so angry. Then I went to your house but you weren't there and I didn't hear Chico barking. I checked the park just down the road where you sometimes go but you weren't there so I went to the nearest dog park and found you. But you rejected me so I missed that chance. You called today and I was worried that the clouds might cover the view but it turned out fine anyways." 

I feel like such a horrible person. All because of my childish self.. He stayed up all night just thinking about how he'd get me to look at him and he spent an entire evening looking for this location just to find where the sun setted perfectly between two buildings.. 

I didn't know what to say after all that. I was right about one thing... The second he apologized, my anger just melted away completely. 

My heart feels all warm and fuzzy.. This is such a sweet gesture.. 

I hesitated before moving over to him and embracing him tightly. "You're such an ." I mumbled, burying my face into him as I cried. I wasn't upset or anything, I was just really touched. 

He froze. "W-why are you crying again? Did I upset you again? I'm sorry..." 

"No you idiot." I laughed a little, holding him a little tighter for a second and then loosing so that I didn't break him. "I'm touched." This boy needs to be protected. "I treated you like crap this entire trip and even yesterday when you tried to apologize to me. And all you were trying to do was apologize and show me something really beautiful." 

I let him go and backed up from him a bit, sniffled a bit. I noticed a tiny curve in his lips where he began to smile. 

"Hit me."

"What?" He looked at me like I was insane. 

"Hit me!" I clenched my fists. "Do it. I was a jerk. Hit me." 

"I'm not going to hit you."

"Yoongi." I yowled. "Hit me!" 

"Quiet down!" He hissed. "There are people around."

"Then hit me!"

"I'm not going to hit you!" He laughed slightly. "Why would I hit you?"

"Because I was an this time. Hit me! Do it! Stop being a coward!" 

"Hana, I'm not going to hit you!" 

"HIT ME!" 

He panicked at how loud my voice got and closed the space in between us, his lips crashing down onto mine and an arm around my waist. He pulled me even closer to him and used his other hand to thump my forehead. 

What the hell is going on? 

His lips were so soft.. Much softer than I had ever imagined. What is wrong with me?

My eyes, which were wide with shock, gradually flitted closed as his lips moved against mine. His free arm joining his other around my waist, a smile arcing on his lips as he pulled away slightly to breath. 

"What are you doing?" I breathed, unable to open my eyes as my heart pounded heavily. I felt like I was about to explode.

"Shutting you up.." His breath danced on my cheeks as he captured my lips once more.

This is the best way possible you would shut me up..

His lips moved along mine easily but he wasn't like Taehyung. He wasn't forceful, or desperate. He didn't demand anything from me and clearly just prefered to have things go smoothly. His kiss was full of warmth and felt nothing but sweet and passionate. 

I actually found myself the impatient one and tried to gain entrance to his mouth, wanting to taste him completely. But he wouldn't allow it and pulled away only slightly once again, leaving our noses to brush just slightly against each other. 

"I made a mistake..." He whispered, his breath tickling my skin once more. 

I opened my eyes to meet his sweet gaze. I've never seen him look at me like this.. My heart won't stop pounding.. Can he hear it? Can he feel it? Is his doing the same? Why didn't I pull away like I did with Taehyung? "What?"

He smiled; the smile was bittersweet. He shook his head just slightly but never straying too far from me. "You're just so blind.. I don't think I've ever met someone that couldn't see with perfect sight."

I let out a shy, ragged breath. "Yoongi.. Can I ask you something?"

"What?" He pulled away from my just slightly, still close but not close enough to brush against each other any longer. 

"What would you do if I liked you?" 

The light in his eyes flickered but they remained with the same brilliant, sweet light that was there before. "Don't fool yourself, Hana." He reached over and tucked a stray hair behind my ear. "You're captured in the moment. Love is all about timing." His smile disappeared. "Your heart is beating now but only because of an intimate gesture. It'll fool you into thinking what isn't true."

My heart races everytime I'm around you. If it doesn't race, it's warm and achy. Doesn't that mean something? Love is about timing? What kind of timing? 

If I don't really like you then what is this feeling that is driving me absolutely insane? 

Why did you kiss me?

Does your heart race? 

Do you like me? 

"It's getting cold, let's go." He offered a hand with another small smile. "I'll take you somewhere to eat and then we'll go home." 

Of course not.

I'm foolish to even think these thoughts.

That kiss meant nothing to him, did it?

It should mean nothing to me but why does it mean something?

He lowered his hand. "If you didn't want to take my hand then you could've just said something." He chuckled, walking towards the small city. "Come on."

The way the breeze trickled through his hair and his clothing as he walked unevenly through the sand was somewhat attractive to me and brought a shy smile to my face. The waves hitting against the shore, the cold breeze, the smell of the beach, the sand, the city lights in front of us, and the night sky... It was all too much. If this wasn't the kind of timing he was talking about then what is? This is turning into one of those TV dramas. 

I shook my head and followed after him, keeping the large distance between us as we made our way to the shore at our own paces. 

He glanced back a few times to make sure I was following, chuckling as I struggled to walk through sand. Anyone who finds it easy to walk through sand is lying to themselves. It is literally the hardest thing to do. It's so uneven and painful. 

He reached the sidewalk and waited for me before walking again. "Am I forgiven?" He asked. 

I still continued to walk behind him, half embarrassed from being so absorbed into the kiss he gave me when he clearly doesn't have the same affect. I'm shook. How is he fine?

"Yeah." I spoke, half dazed. 

He peeked back at me and smirked. "I have that much affect on you?"

"You kissed me, Yoongi. For someone who doesn't like physical contact, that is a pretty huge step. And you're perfectly fine about it!" 

He stopped and glanced at me. I stumbled to a stop just barely able to stop myself from running into him as I noticed late that he stopped. "Who says I'm fine?" 

"W-what?" I nearly choked on my saliva.

He smirked again. "I can just hide things better than you can." And with that, he turned back around, grasped my hand, and walked. "If you're going to walk behind me, then at least hold my hand so I know that no one is going to kidnap you." 

"Why would someone kidnap me?" I sighed, my head spinning with so many unnecessary thoughts at the moment that I just couldn't think. 

His hand was warm and comforting still even in my daze. 

"Where are we going to eat?" I asked after I pulled myself together a bit. 

"Hmm.. Do you want Japanese food? Since we're near the Sea of Japan (Also known as the East Sea..), it would be fitting." 

"Yeah.. That sounds good!" I got excited and entwined my fingers with his, joining his side to walk. "I want sushi.."

He nodded. "I know a place." 

I was angry with you all day long and for the past few days as well.. But as predicted.. The second you apologized, everything was forgotten.

But what does the kiss mean?

It was so sweet.. So bittersweet..

I don't know what to make of it.

I'm truly blind, aren't I?

--

"This sushi is amazing, oh my god.." I groaned. "We need to take Jin here, he'd die." 

Yoongi twirled his straw around in his water, nodding. "He would. He'd totally go 3 hours just for food as well." 

"You haven't had a single piece." I complained, holding one out to him. "Try it."

"Eat it yourself." He chuckled, spooning rice into his mouth. 

"You are so frustrating.." I grumbled, shoving it into my mouth anyways. It's too good to pass down. 

My phone rang and I answered it with my mouth full, getting another chuckle out of Yoongi. "Hello?"

"Did you really just answer my call with food in your mouth?" Hyejin yowled. 

I quickly swallowed my food and smiled. "Yeah. What's up?" 

"Where are you? I stopped by your house to watch movies and you weren't there."

"Oh yeah, I forgot that was today.." I bit my lip. "I'll make it up to you."

"How many more months?" She sighed. "We hardly talk anymore!" 

"I know, I know." I sighed as well. "We ate lunch the other day though! You're hard to invite out, you know? You're busy yourself."

"Yeah but this one was planned."

"I'm sorry.." I pouted. "I'm with Yoongi. We're in Donghae City." 

"This late? When are you planning on being home?" 

"Whenever we're done here." I mumbled.

"Way to blow me off." She grumbled. "I'm going, bye." She hung up.

I totally forgot about our plans tonight..

"Blow someone off?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah." I frowned. "Oh well.."

"We'll catch the metro after we eat. They close a little past midnight and we still got a few hours." 

"I don't feel like riding the metro though.." I whined. "We could just stay the night in Donghae and then go back in the morning."

He gave me another funny look and I couldn't help but squirm with unease. Was that bad for me to suggest?

"We could go to one of those movie places and rent a room to watch movies." I suggested. (They're called DVD Bangs... There is also the same thing for computers called a PC Bang. They have pretty sick sound systems though. If you ever go to Korea, rent out a room for the night. Best thing ever.) 

Yoongi choked a little, his face turning bright red. "Y-yah, we can't do that!" 

"What, why not?" 

He looked at my like I was crazy. "Yeah, it's meant for movies for friends but usually couples rent those out and do.. Stuff.." 

"What kind of st--" I cut myself off and went red as well. "T-that isn't what I meant! I-I literally just meant movies! We could only watch movies!" 

He took a sip of his water and fanned himself a bit. "Whatever you want to do." 

Wow... That was 100% my fault.. 

But it would be fun.. I've never rented out a room for movies before. I think it would be fun. 

--

"Here is your room." The woman showed us to the small room and then left, shutting the door behind her. 

This is a lot more.. Smaller than I thought. 

Yoongi cleared his throat and sat down on the leather futon. "This is too intimate." 

I sat down beside him as the lights shut off and the image lit up with the movie images. "You're over thinking things."

"Over thinking things? These places literally have the highest rates of couples--"

I cut him off. "Stop it! Just watch the movie." 

Yoongi nodded and relaxed into the futon, his eyes glued to the screen. 

I wonder what the kiss meant.. 

I spared a glance at him.

What made him decide to kiss me? 

Why did it feel so different from Taehyung? Even from Hobi? It all felt so... Different.

Yoongi gave me a lazy look. "Why are you looking at me like that?" 

My eyes unconsciously traveled to his lips before I tored them away and watched the movie. "I was thinking."

"This is what I'm talking about." He huffed, scooting away from me a bit. "Something about this room just causes everyone to get ." 

"WHAT?" I yowled in surprise. "I'm not ! Are you ? You said everyone!" 

"Oh my god, calm down!" Yoongi burst into laughter. "It was a joke! I didn't say anyone was !"

I fanned my face, breathing out ragged breaths. "You need to stop." 

"I'm not even doing anything!" He protested. 

"Oh yes, sure you aren't!" I mocked.

"Do you want to kiss me again?" He moved closer, staring at me with narrowed pupils. "That's why you were looking at me like that, right?" 

"W-what? No! That was not why I was looking at you!" 

"Why are you freaking out so much?" He grinned even wider. 

"Why are you teasing me? Watch the movie and leave me alone." 

He did as he was told and watched the movie. 

The movie was actually pretty great but Yoongi wouldn't know because he passed out literally 20 minutes into the movie. 

"Why do you always do this to me?" I sighed with frustration, staring at his sleeping figure, clutching one of the throw pillows to his chest. Every time we try to watch a movie, he passes out. 

With a bit of hesitation, I shifted myself and leaned into Yoongi. It'll appear to be an accident.. I can use that as an excuse. 

I closed my eyes with a small smile, enjoying how close we were.

"Do I have to fear you tonight?" Yoongi spoke lowly, his voice rough from sleeping. "Why are you clinging to me so much?" 

Of course. When I want him to be a heavy sleeper like he normally is, he becomes the lightest sleeper ever.

I went to move away but he tossed the pillow aside and enveloped me in his arms, yawning a bit as he did so. 

"You're fine. There are no blankets in here so your warmth is appreciated."

I didn't protest and relaxed easily, closing my eyes once more. 

We're on a date. I'm just treating it like a date.. So is he. That's probably why he kissed me.

Lame. 

Sorry, this chapter is a bit shorter. I wrote it and then my computer was stupid and I lost the entire chapter and had to rewrite it.. Yeah, fun.. Anyways, hope you enjoyed! I always love a good fight and then a make up ;) Especially if the make up brings people closer than they were before the fight.. ~PandaBiscuit~