After dinner, Clock led me to the bedroom saying something about my clothes being washed. I wasn't really paying attention. He placed me on the side of bed that was claimed by me. I didn't get under the covers, I waited for Clock to get comfortable then I get under.
I usually was all for it when it came to snuggling with his arm but I just felt weird. I know sometimes during the night my legs and Clock's legs would touch, I don't know what to do tonight. Any touch could send sparks up my spine and other parts like my brain, telling me that it was good.
"What's wrong Dan?" I was silent. I didn't really want to talk tonight, "Dan?"
Clock touches my hand to get my attention. I look into his eyes.
"Its just…my legs…super sensitive and stuff," I feel like I want to bury my head in something.
"Is that it?" I shake my head no.
"Today…why did you do all that for me?" Today has been so weird!
He shrugs, "I don't know, because I could I guess," He pulls me close to him. He has never done that, it left me speechless and so does his next action. He kisses my forehead and cheek, "Go to sleep Dan, you don't need to be worried about anything!"