Dear Diary
I never thought studying would be so entertaining (if you know what I mean)!
After school, Jake and I headed to my house, where he's never been before.
"Wow" he exclaimed when he entered into the living room. "This is beautiful. I never thought you could have such a rustic home in the middle of the city. I love it."
He explored the pine wood walls and the decoration for a while and then we headed to my bedroom, on the second floor.
"Wow, it's hot in here" he said and sat on my bed.
But you're hotter, I thought.
"Yes, it is" I said, awkwardly, and sat next to him.
I spent the next hour and a half explaining the book to Jake. At the beginning, he seemed bored, but then I tried to help him relate the characters with Glee club members and he started to put more attention to it. I liked the way he looked at me when he was focused. I like the way he looks at me. Period.
"And then they discovered this dead woman in the middle of the street and…" I was silenced by his hand, which was put on my mouth, brushing his fingers against my lips.
"I think we have studied a lot for one day" he said. "It's time to take a break. What do you want to do?" He giggled and closed the book on my lap.
"Let's have a Dance-Off!" I exclaimed (since it was the first idea that came up) and turned on the stereo.
"I'm going to kick your ass!" he assured. "I don't want to get my t-shirt all sweaty, do you mind if I take it off?"
"Not at all" I confessed, trying to sound as neutral as possible.
Then he slowly lifted up his t-shirt until it was completely removed to reveal his impressively shaped torso. It was perfectly tanned, and his muscles seemed sculptured by a Greek deity.
"Looking good" I said with my mouth wide opened.
"Thanks, dude" he replied smiling.
We danced for about an hour (Electronic Music, K-Pop, Disco and even a couple of Broadway Hits) until we ended both exhausted. I sat on my bed and he rested his head on my lap.
"It was amazing! You are a really good dancer, too bad I beat you" he teased.
"I'd say it was a tie. You are an excellent dancer, but of course, you already know that." I said and start stroking his hair unconsciously. Instead of making him uncomfortable, he closed his eyes and began to purr like a cat. No shit. He was starting to fall asleep but suddenly he sat next to me.
"It's late. I have to return home now. I had a lot of fun tonight. And your bed's pretty comfortable. I think we should have a sleepover someday."
I smiled.
"Imagine that" he offered. "Just you and I…"
A lot of sceneries crossed my mind.
"…and, why not, Ryder. A dudes' night."
Shit.
"Sure let's have a sleepover this weekend."
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