( She figured she at least deserved to get in his bed for this. )

Even as she says it, she can feel him turning away from her, still wondering if it was a mistake to let her see this part of him. And honestly, it might have been. He really is a geek. A weirdo. Somewhat less than manly.

A border of planets circles the room (probably from when he was seven). A near row of DVDs lines the window sill. His bed sheets ( Read more... )

                “Gin?” he’d asked after lying in bed several minutes, facing the ceiling with his eyes closed.

“Yeah?”

“Your birthday present came in today.”

She giggled. “What is it?”

“It’s in the closet in a bag. Don’t peak until your birthday.”

She shook her ( Read more... )

First time posting...it's a bit scary, isn't it?

( I can still smell it... )