Chapter 11

chapter 11

That night I was home alone, with my board in the corner staring at me, wanting me to use it. It was around 8 and I was flicking through the channels on the tv when there was a knock at my door. I wasn't expecting anyone...I slowly got up form my sofa and saw a shadow in the glass I opened the door and whippet was stood there holding a bottle of wine with a big cheesy grin on his face. 'What are you doing here?' I beamed I'd missed him, he'd been gone for only a few days but I'd missed him so much. 'Well, I thought my entrepreneur of a' he paused he didn't know what to call me 'girlfriend' I smiled, why not we had been seeing each other a while, may not have kissed yet but that wasn't our fault! Honest! He smiled back 'I thought we could celebrate' he said whilst shaking the bottle of wine. I stepped aside and let him though on the way he kissed me on my cheek. By this point I was beginning to want to jump on him.

I sat at the kitchen bar with my fingers intertwined under my chin as I watched him, smiling. 'Where do you keep your glasses?' I pointed to the left cupboard 'cheers' he placed them on the side in front of me and poured the wine, he pushed a glass towards me 'so what shall we toast too?' I asked looking up to him smiling 'hmm I don't know...we've toasted your granny pants' I giggled 'which reminds me' he pulled out a small package, you're joking me right!? He bought me more granny pants? This was our private joke and I loved it. I opened it slowly taking off the pink tissue paper to reveal white tissue paper. It was too small to be granny pants, as I slowly unwrapped the tissue A small silver chain dropped out on the side with a letter C which was covered in tiny crystals. I took it in my hands as he came behind me and took it from me, I pulled my hair to the side and he fastened it around my neck, it fell perfectly, and it was so shiny, the magpie was coming out of me again. I let go of my hair, as it fell back into place, my natural ringlets falling perfectly. I grabbed the crystallised C between my fingers and looked at it 'I saw it, a woman was selling them near the beach and I thought of you' he smiled softly 'I bet you got some serious stick from the guys back at the tower?' I joked 'yeah but they know i can get em back' he walked to the other side of the bar table and lifted his glass of wine 'to us?' 'To us' I agreed and we clinked our glasses.

We took our glasses into the living room, we looked at the films, burlesque was on, I'd never seen the film so I thought I'd put it on in the background. Me and Ryan ended up snuggling on the sofa and actually ended up watching the film. I was getting quite into it when Ryan points to the tv 'she kisses him and then they sleep together', oh no he didn't just ruin that film! If anything, I hated when people did that, but what I found more amusing was...he must have seen this film...haha whippet had watched a girly film, I tuned round to look at him 'I hate it when people do that' but I couldn't help but smile just at the thought of him sitting and watching a girly film 'sorry' he grinned, how could anyone resist that 'what I find more interesting is...you watched a rom com girly film' 'I watched it for the girls...' 'Uh huh' I nodded and got back to the film.

Two films later and a couple more bottles of wine we decided to watch expendables 2. By now we had a blanket over us and I was laid snuggling into him. 'He kills him' I calmly said 'what!' 'Oh I'm sorry don't you like it when people ruin your films' 'touché' he laughed but he had a twinkle in his eye he sat up grabbed hold of me and switched round so he was laid on me, he sat up and grabbed my ribs, i am extremely ticklish in my ribs and he would not let go, as he grabbed hold of me in different places every bit tickled, i squealed and squirmed around on the sofa, he was gentle but there was no way of getting away from his grasp. It wasn't like I wanted too...

This must have lasted a good 10 minutes well it felt longer believe me, he suddenly stopped when he was facing me, I looked up out of breath from his tickling and I suddenly stopped laughing, he too was out of breath but was looking down at me. I felt his hand being placed on my face, this was it for sure now, my phone was off, and it was too late at night for anyone to be knocking, he kissed my right cheek slowly, sensually, I closed my eyes but then he didn't move, his head began to sink into my neck, I wondered what he was doing then I heard snoring....he'd fallen asleep...he'd fallen asleep AND he was laid on top of me, great not only do I still not get a kiss he's now also flattening me. I reckon he was well gone, a serious deep sleep so I inched off the sofa a bit at a time, I ended up on the floor with my hand now being crushed, I slowly moved my hand and he didn't stir. I got another blanket as he was using the other as a pillow and covered him up.

I smiled to myself as i watched a sleepy ryan on my couch, i managed to fall up the stairs, takes skill! My excuse was the floor needed a hug...I managed to change into my Pjs but I didn't make it to the pull back covers part , I flopped on the bed and the next thing I knew, daylight was coming through the windows...