Demyan
Ethan and I, despite the fact we spent the whole night watching documentaries, surprisingly woke up early. I did not know if 9am counted as early but for us that was equivalent to waking up at 5.
"Are you going to take your morning jog?" I yawned as we layed in bed snuggled in each other's arms.
He shook his head, "When I'm with you no."
I pressed my lips together in efforts to hide my smile but when he kissed my forehead, it escaped pretty quickly. "What do you want to do today?"
"Anything," he brushed his nose against mine, "Maybe you could get some clothes and pack them in your closet."
"It's my closet?" I grinned as I straddled his hips as he laid on his back.
His hands rested on my hips and gently massaged the area. There was nothing sexual about it because we had agreed to a no sex rule, but it was very comforting to feel him hold me again. "Whose else could it be?" he smiled, "The day you're ready you can move in with me. I want this space to be ours."
