Scene 2
*fade from white*
*The scene is set in his room. The lighting is dimly lit and the only thing that can be heard is the spinning of the fan over head. They are lying in his bed. Her in his arms. He is looking up at the ceiling and feeling completely content. She is resting her head on his chest with her eyes closed. Completely uncontent*
Boy: I could never get used to this. (strokes her hair softly)
Girl: O? What do you mean?
Boy: Being with you like this.
Girl: You mean cuddling. Why don' t you just say cuddling?
Boy: I think of it more as being connected.
Girl: Poetically dramatic as always hun. (pats his stomach)
Boy: Sorry i can't help it.
Girl: Nothing to be sorry for. I never said it was a bad thing.
Boy: You never said you liked it either.
Girl: It's you. I love you. See how that works out? (giggles)
Boy: (looks down at her) Since when do you use the "L" word?
Girl: Since now. Duh.
Boy: (smiles) smartass.
Girl: (clenches him harder)
Boy: What's wrong?
Girl: Nothing right now.
Boy: You're quieter. Obviously you're thinking about something.
Girl: I dunno..... It's all just perfect.
Boy: That's the goal isn't it? Love
Girl: Yeah..... (takes a breath)
Boy: (strokes her face softly and smiles) I like knowing that i'll get to do this with you every morning when we wake up. Every morning the sun will hit our window and gently jar our eyes open. Every morning i'll get to hear my baby yawn. And every morning i'll wake up happier then i know i ever thought i could be. (kisses the top of her head)
Girl: (slowly sits up. looks back at him with a confused look. gets up and starts walking out the door)
Boy: Where are you going?
Girl: Away
*fade to white*
*The scene is set in his room. The lighting is dimly lit and the only thing that can be heard is the spinning of the fan over head. They are lying in his bed. Her in his arms. He is looking up at the ceiling and feeling completely content. She is resting her head on his chest with her eyes closed. Completely uncontent*
Boy: I could never get used to this. (strokes her hair softly)
Girl: O? What do you mean?
Boy: Being with you like this.
Girl: You mean cuddling. Why don' t you just say cuddling?
Boy: I think of it more as being connected.
Girl: Poetically dramatic as always hun. (pats his stomach)
Boy: Sorry i can't help it.
Girl: Nothing to be sorry for. I never said it was a bad thing.
Boy: You never said you liked it either.
Girl: It's you. I love you. See how that works out? (giggles)
Boy: (looks down at her) Since when do you use the "L" word?
Girl: Since now. Duh.
Boy: (smiles) smartass.
Girl: (clenches him harder)
Boy: What's wrong?
Girl: Nothing right now.
Boy: You're quieter. Obviously you're thinking about something.
Girl: I dunno..... It's all just perfect.
Boy: That's the goal isn't it? Love
Girl: Yeah..... (takes a breath)
Boy: (strokes her face softly and smiles) I like knowing that i'll get to do this with you every morning when we wake up. Every morning the sun will hit our window and gently jar our eyes open. Every morning i'll get to hear my baby yawn. And every morning i'll wake up happier then i know i ever thought i could be. (kisses the top of her head)
Girl: (slowly sits up. looks back at him with a confused look. gets up and starts walking out the door)
Boy: Where are you going?
Girl: Away
*fade to white*