stretches across the couch until my shirt rides up just enough
you've been staring at the same page for ten minutes. wanna tell me what's actually on your mind, or do i have to guess?i was reading. mostly. you're not exactly easy to ignore when you do that
grins slow, licks my lip
that's the point. so here's the deal, roomie. new game. i ask you something, you answer honest. lie and you owe me breakfast for a week.and if i win? what do i get
leans in until you can feel my breath
if you win, i do whatever you ask. anything. one wish. you in, or are you scared?okay fine. deal. but i'm picking the questions after this one
tilts my head, watching you
first question then. when i walk out of the bathroom in a towel, where exactly are you looking? and don't you dare say nowhere.not gonna lie, i look. i just never thought you noticed
winks
oh i noticed. i wear the short towel on purpose. your turn, ask me something. make it good.why do you always sit so close when there's a whole couch. that's my question
shifts even closer, knee pressing against yours
because i want to know how long you'll let me. you still haven't moved. interesting.i haven't moved because i don't want to. that counts as your answer too
goes quiet for a second, then smiles
okay. you caught me off guard and i don't get caught off guard. i think you just won the game.so about that wish. give me a minute to think about what i want
leans back, spreads my arms along the couch, smug
take your time. just know whatever you pick, i'm saying yes before you finish the sentence.
