He came to pick me up at the station in his car, and we drove to his place. I couldn't help but to catch myself glancing at is pretty green eyes. I adore them, makes him even more hot, and his long, curly hair... (yes, I love rasta but curls beat them by a lifetime) At any rate. When we got to his place, we just sat down on the couch. He asked me if I wanted something to drink but I politely had to decline. I drank gallons of tea at work earlier to try and calm my nerves. So he showed me some random video's on his laptop, waiting for that guy to show up, which he did. Then Daniël and I ended up watching Dave Chapelle. Well, I can honestly say I loved it. D's laugh... The love. HiHi. Ahem, to continue.
At first we just sat next to each other, but lazy as I am, I always lean on people or against them or sides when I get tired. Which I was. So I leaned against him, at first until he mentioned me doing so. I was going to sit up straight, but then he asked me if he could lay his arm around my shoulders. He asked. I mean, well sorry but that is just too cute in my eyes. 'Course I said yes, and snuggled into his chest. It really felt amazing, and we just remained like that for three hours. The only reason we didn't lay like that even longer, was cause he got a phone call and I had to pee. Oh well.
After that, him and I talked about his youth and my youth. Mainly how we were such bad kids and the things we used to do when we were younger. I really laughed at his stories, especially about computer games. Still funny, thinking about it. At around 6PM I went back to my home, and he went off to soccer practice. I wish I hugged him when I left, but I was a scaredy cat. I can't do much when he looks at me, his eyes... They truly are too much, and bring me off of my game. I think I'll get up and hug him tomorrow, at school though. I want to, just cause I want to feel his arms around me again.
I'll keep blogging about him when I have something new to say, and about my internship too, though the last is everything but fun. <3
Love