"It's nothing." I mumbled. His eyes searched mine for an answer.
"So...how's it going?..."
He looked at me, confusion clear as day on his face.
"Any problems?" I gestured to the meter.
"umm...i think it's good." He said tugging at his thick black locks of hair.He looked bewildered as he inspected the small box, his forehead wrinkled in confusion.
"To be honest-" He started.
"You're new to this right?" He looked at me, almost as if he was deciding on whether to admit that he was a newbie or not. "It seems like a tough job."
"mmm" He hummed. "I'm may not be the best electrician but i'm a carpenter at heart. Anything i touch made of wood-" He paused, searching for the best words.
"get's fixed!" He smirked, clearly proud of his 'Tinker Bell'-like gifts.
"...can you do me a favour?"
**20 minutes later**
"Done." He smugly grinned handing the doll's house back to me.
I stared down at it shocked. It was perfect, identical to the day Mom had first given it to me on my 13th birthday.
"Honey I want you to keep this and give it to your children-when you have children. I'm not trying to tell you to go and have kids-I mean-You're way too young to do that anyways-" She rambled nervously a light blush on her cheeks.
"Mom.I love it." I smiled looking down in awe of the three storey tall cream coloured house. The house had a large welcoming burgundy door that sat in the middle of two windows; a window either side of the door. Each window gazed longingly, staring at me, daring me to look inside the miniature house-i did. Every feature, the bed and chimney right down to the smallest spoon seemed to scream out at me inviting me to play with it. It was beautiful. I could not have wished for a better present and knowing that my Mom had made the "house of dreams" for me made it so much more meaningful.
I felt a warm wetness brush my cheeks. "Thank you so much!!" I shouted unable to stop smiling and crying.
He walked over to me his gaze never leaving mine as he gently brushed my cheeks, removing all the traces of tears from my face. Electric shocks sparked me as his hand met my face, i gasped moving away from him a little.
He whined! Wait maybe my ears were playing up! Did he just whine??
"...No problem." He said sounding a little deflated.
"You really don't know how much this means to me!- I've got to pay you back. Is there anything you want? Name it?"
He looked at me a devilish smirk grew on his face. "Buy me a meal..?"
"Done.Just name the place."
We ended up eating in, and by in i mean in my house. As a result of the heavy snow most of the restaurants had closed early. I ordered us each a pizza and we sat on the sofa and watched black and white movies whilst we eat. At some point i fell asleep and must have snuggled up to him for warmth. When i woke up i was mortified.
My head was on top of one of his arms whilst his other arm was wrapped around my waist protectively. I tried to move but his grip around my waist tightened and he pulled me closer to him.
(a/n:sorry for this late update!! also i need to edit this update you may have to refresh your library once i do to be able to read the update. Thanks for reading :)
sorry about any mistakes
