✿ ✿ ✿
𝓓𝓮𝓪𝓻 𝓢𝓲𝓻𝓲𝓾𝓼,
I know I probably shouldn't be
too stress about classes, that is why I haven't picked up any of my books
this weekend.
At this point, I just want everything
to be finish, so I can have a break.
Thank you for making me
company this past few days in the library. I know it's not your thing,
but it's not so bad, is it?
We have been going to the
library to study the whole week.
While I continue my readings and do my pages, you try to keep up,
but only end up playing my hair.
For example, yesterday you were more bored than any other day.
But because I was so focus on reading,
I didn't really paid attention to you playing with it,
(I try to ignore the feeling,
but that doesn't count right now)
Then, you started to poke me on the side, making me chucked.
I moved to try and stop you, but you just kept doing it.
❝Sirius, stop❞
I whispered while I tried
not to laugh out loud.
But you didn't stop,
you just keep poking.
You even started to laugh at me,
making fun of my situation. But I didn't looked at you, I tried to keep reading.
❝I'm not going to stop until
you give me some attention, Sammy❞
You said with a big grin in your face.
Finally, I closed the book
and turn to see you. That moment,
you stopped tickling me and scoot
closer to me.
That's how we spent our evening,
talking in between hush tones.
Like we were hiding something secret,
like it was forbidden thing to do.
It wasn't, but we still
pretended like it was.
I can still hear your voice,
whispering my name, talking about all sorts of things. Being the main thing your eyes were laid on.
Sweet times every moment
I spent with you.
Moments I will cherish forever.
Moments I will remember forever.
Goodbye Sirius, I'll see you tomorrow.
𝓢𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓻𝓮𝓵𝔂,
𝓢𝓪𝓶𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓱𝓪