When Friends Turn to lovers.
546,342 times. That is how many times I have counted the ceiling fan go in a circle. I know I could have kept on counting but decided to stop so that I could actually think. The shallow breathing of my partner Colin made me wonder what he was dreaming about at this very moment. I had to laugh just a little because he never seemed to have trouble falling asleep.
Groaning, I decided to get up and head into the kitchen. This waking up at 2:30 am every time and not being able to go back to sleep was getting to me. I had not even been out of bed 20 minutes when I heard a voice calling my name.
“Ryan?”, Colin called worried.
Sighing I answer. “I’m in the kitchen Colin.”
“What’s wrong, something bothering you?” Colin asks in a small voice.
Taking a minute to answer ; I ask, “You do love me right?”
Looking shocked at the sudden question, he answered; “ Of course I love you.”
“Prove it then.”
Rushing up to his partner, Colin starts to passionately kiss and caress Ryan like never before. As they both relaxed a little the pair started to tear their clothing off and throw them to the floor. As our clothing hit the floor, our moans and groans filled the kitchen. Colin took one quick pause and swiped the table clean and pushed me back onto the table and continued to caress me.
The night and passion of our making love seemed to go by to fast, and when I awoke, the sun was shining. Looking next to me I found Colin staring at me.
Smiling he whispered, “Good morning sleepy head.” ©
Kissing his forehead, “ Good morning to you tiger.” ®
“Colin, last night was amazing, you were like an animal.” ®
“ You were and animal last night also.” ©
I look at Colin and I see that he has a big grin on his face. Which makes me ask, “ What’s so funny Colin?”
He gets up and pulls a square box from the kitchen drawer. Getting down on one knee he looks at me smiling even more.
“Ryan Stiles, will you marry me!?!?”
Ryan:……………………….!!!