N: It was delicious! I haven't had home cooked meal in a while.
M: I know right! We barely had time for sleep let alone cook.
N: I should call Roman, see how things are going for him.
M:Sure, go ahead, I should be going.
*Smiles*N: Why? We could watch a movie?
M: Well... *thinking* I guess I could stay. *smiles*
N: Great! Now let me call Roman.
*Dialling Roman*-Cousin!
Roman. How's it going?
-Its going great! Hey, did you see that bank robbery on tv? I bet you wish you did something like that!
Who says I didn't?
-Shit Niko, who did you do it with?
Mila, and 4 crazy brothers. One is a cop, two are gangsters and one is a saint.
-Shit Niko! You're crazy!
*Laughing* I know I know, also Mila said hi.
-Tell her I said hi, you should come visit us sometimes.
Sure.
M: Well what movie are we watching?
N: I have something here, just let me find a good one.
M: Sure! I'm going to make some popcorn!
N:Okay, just hurry up!
M:*goes and puts popcorn bag into the microwave*
*Few minutes later popcorns are done and Mila takes them out and into the bowl*
M:*singing* I'm donee!
N: Come here, the movie's about to start!
M: Okay, okay! *Sits down next to Niko and places the bowl between them*
N: They're good. Could be little more salty.
M: They're fine to me, too much salt isn't good for you, either. *Laughs*
N: Yeah, we should totally watch what we eat! *laughs*
*1 hour into the movie*
N: This movie is really coo-
*turns around and sees Mila sleeping with her head uncomfortably facing up*Ah well, I can see that she's more tired than ever, I've never seen her sleep so peacefully, it's a good thing to take the day off.
*Takes her head gently and puts her to rest on his shoulder*
*The movie ends*
N: Mila *gently rubs her arm* wake up and go lay in bed. Milaa
M: Mmh? What time is it? When did I fall asleep?
N: You weren't asleep for long, maybe half an hour, 40 minutes max.
M: I don't have my pajamas, I should go home.
N: It's late, I could walk you home but no need to, you're tired too.
M: You're right *slowly gets up* what should I do?
N: *goes to his closet and grabs a shirt* Here, take my old shirt, it should be good for one night. Also I have this old pajama pants *hands them over to Mila* They're old too but I haven't worn them too much if you're grossed out *smiles*
M: Sweet! ... Could you turn around for a second?
N: Sure! *turns around facing the wall while Mila changes into the pjs and shirt*
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