Fuck This Shit

Seaside Rendezvous ;)

You woke up the next morning to Rogers arm around your wasit.
Your movements woke him to causing him to quickly move his arm.
'Sorry love.'
He said rubbing his eyes.
You sat up and turned to face him.
'What for?'
'Y'know.'
You moved your head to pull a questioning expression.
'I had my arm around you.'
'Oh don't be ridiculous. It's fine.'
He smiled and stood up.
'It's cute.' You muttered under your breathe.
'What?' He asked knowing full well what you had said.
'Nothing!'
'That's what I thought.'

You proceeded to get dressed the went dowstairs to find that no one was home.
'Strange. Want any breakfast?'
'Yeah sure I'll have what your having.'
'Ok. Toast with butter it is then.'
'Nice. I'll help.'
'No just sit in the living room and watch Tv. I'll make it.'
'You sure?'
'Yes!'
'Ok.'
He said leaving the kitchen.
'Do you want a cup of tea?'
'Yes please. I'll make them.'

After you had made the toast and Roger made the teas, you sat down in the living room and ate whilst watching tv.
Moments like these were so comforting.
You only had him with you and prefered it that way.

You were in love with each other but you didn't know it.

You had decided to take your bikes on a trip down to the beach.
The weather was perfect, not to hot and not to cold and you both seemed to been in a happt mood.
The cycle only took 20 minutes and when you arrived, the tempature rised a bit.

You locked you locked your bikes up by a lamp post and went straight to the arcade.
With the £40 you had in your pocket you spent a leat 4 hours in there.
You had so much fun winning tickets and even a stuffed animal from the claw machine.
You even took pictures together in the photo booth.

After you had spent more or less all of your money, you decided to get an ice cream and sit on the beach.
You opted for salted caramel and he chose mint choclote chip.

The clouds had grown darker by now, but you didn't mind.
Just to sit in the fresh air whilst leaning your head on hid shoulder was enough to make you stay forever.
'Thank you for today.'
You said nudjing him with your hand.
'No, thank you. It was your idea.'
'I suspose, but you agreed with it.'
'True. Still. I thank you.'
You smiled at him, as he stood up.
'Come, lets go to the harbour.'
He reached his hand out so you took it and stood up.

You walked around the harbour holding his arm and chatting away.
It was like you were on a date.
But even though it wasn't a part of you wished it was.
And you hoped to god he felt the same.