"Hey Jonah, do you need help finishing packing?" I asked him.
"No, I'm good." he said, grabbing his toothbrush from the bathroom.
"Do you need me to do anything?" I asked.
"You can sit there and look pretty." He grinned at me. I giggled and crossed me legs.
About ten minutes passed and Jonah was done. He threw the duffel bag over his shoulder. "Let's get going." He said. We ran down the stairs and out the door. He locked the door behind him and we started walking to my house.
"So, what are the sleeping situations for this weekend?" Jonah asked with a smirk.
"I'll be in my room, of course, and you'll be in the guest room next door. By the way, it is usually my art room, so you'll see scattered paintings, paint, drawing stuff, that sort of thing. And there is a door connecting the two rooms, so if you need anything knock. And please, do knock." I said to him, listing off ideas.
"And what if I don't knock?" Jonah said.
"I will hurt you." I said with a smile. I went up and kissed him.
"Well, then." Jonah said, "Are we doing anything other than eating tons and tons of food tomorrow?"
"I dont do Black Friday shopping, so not that. I was thinking we could go hang out in my pool. It has a greenhouse thing over it so it won't be cold." I said.
"Pool sounds fun." Jonah smiled. "I even brought swim trunks, what a coincidence."
"We can swim when we get home." I suggested, "After you meet my parents."
"Sounds good." Jonah replied.
Eventually, we got to my house. I opened the door and yelled, "Mom, Dad! I'm home! And Jonah's here!"
My parents came running. "Hello, Jonah. I'm Susan, Katie's mom."
"And I'm Kurt, her dad. We've heard so much about you," my dad said, shaking Jonah's hand.
"That's good. I'm Jonah, as you probably already know, Katie's boyfriend." Jonah said.
"Would you like a snack Jonah?" My mom asked.
"No, I'm good. I'll go set up my room." Jonah said.
"Oh, of course. It's the room next to Katie's." My dad said.
"Thank you, Mr. Sheel." Jonah said. Jonah and I ran upstairs into the room. A painting covered the door in between our rooms.
"Let me just move that," I said, moving the painting to beside the door. Jonah looked around, amazed.
"This room is amazing!" He exclaimed. He dropped his duffel bag beside the bed and pulled out his clothes and put them into the drawers. He then grabbed his swim trunks and gestured to the door in between our rooms. "Go change into your swimsuit while I change into mine." He said.
"Fine."I said. I walked over to the door and went into my room, making sure to close the door behind me. I walked over to my dresser and grabbed my bikini from it. I pulled of my clothes and out it on and looked in the mirror. The top was blue and has strings that hung down in varying lengths from shortest to longest to shortest, the longest one going to my belly button and the shortest ones just going past the actual swim suit. The bottoms were a matching color with strings hanging down the sides. I heard a knock on the door between our rooms.
"Is it safe?" Jonah said.
"It's safe." I laughed. Jonah opened the door and walked into my room. His swim trunks were plain black and let me just say, Jonah had serious abs. His muscles in general were so hot. "You look so hot." I said to him with a giggle.
"And you do too." Jonah replied. He walked over and kissed me.
"Let's go swim." I said. We walked out and down the stairs hand in hand and into the backyard. We walked into the green house area.
"Wow, it's warm in here." Jonah said.
"Yep," I said, "Hey, babe, tell me if the water's nice" I pushed him into the pool and sat at the edge.
"It's great." He grinned and pulled me in with him.