JUNE'S POV
I have surprisingly really been enjoying our little chat,he is more intresting than i thought and the more we talk the more similar i realize we are.
We have only been talking for about ten minutes now and i have never felt this comfortable talking to a person i just met ever.
This was not at all how i expected my evening to go when i left the house with my mom this evening but I'm not complaining.
Getting to know him has been.. interesting.
Even though we have only asked two questions each.
Now the thought of going downstairs and leaving our little bubble makes feel some type of way.
And even in the short amount of time we have been talking t feels like we have known each other for years and it were just another casual night in his bedroom.
As friends..not like that.
In his bedroom. I'm in his bedroom?
The weight of it didn't really hit me when he first led me up the stairs but now that i think about it, it kind of is a big deal i have never ever been in a boys room before.
But apparently it is also a big deal for him according to what his friend said about him never allowing anyone in his room ever.
But he offered to let me use his bathroom without even thinking .
Should i be concerned?
I probably shouldn't over think this..but i am.
Maybe he just saw how badly i needed to pee and like any good human didn't want my bladder to burst.
I could see the thoughts swirling behind his dark greenish eyes as he gave a one line response, it was obvious he had more to say but decided against it, and i didn't want to press that'd be wierd.
He seemed a bit shaken up by my last question.
I catch myself watching him while he stares off into space, I'm unable to look away from the strong hard lines that make up his face,the soft curve of his lips his slightly heavier bottom lips, i tried to keep my eyes on everywhere but his face while we talked so he doesn't catch me staring like the creeper that i apparently am.
I felt like a thief stealing this moment.
I noticed a lot of things as we talked, things you don't really see until you really look at a person like how his eyes weren't the brown i thought they were they weren't even just brown they were the color of honey and had specks of green and gold dusted around the perimiter pupil and iris i first caught a glimpse of the green in them when he walked up to us when we first arrived or how he clears his throat before he speaks sometimes, and a lot of other things i definitely shouldn't be paying attention to.