"Would you let me?"
He nodded slightly.
"I'll just go and grab my clothes... and shoes. Be right back." she said before opening the car door and letting herself in.
Tina crept to her room and grabbed a small duffle bag. She filled it up with basic necessities before slinging it around her shoulder and creeping back down to grab her trainers. Then she ran back to the car.
"Go!"
And then they went back the way they came. Back to his house. They walked in and she, for once in her life, felt safe. She practically kicked her heels off and ran up the stairs.
"Which room's mine?" she called.
"Any. Except the huge one." he shouted back.
She walked around searching for a good room. She found a good room, but it was clearly his father's. The only other room she liked was his. She was standing in it and looking out the window which had a view of the whole city.
"Beautiful isn't it?" she heard San's voice.
She nodded.
"So have you picked a room?" he asked.
She shook her head.
"I only like one..."
"You can't have my dad's room Tina!"
"I don't want your dad's room... I want yours..." she explained.
"...Mine...?" he echoed.
She nodded. "I like the view." she said simply. And the smell...
He bit his lip thoughtfully then noticed her there and immediately stopped remembering what she'd said the night before.
"Fine." he sighed. "I'll take the room you slept in..."
"Yay!" she shouted.
He chuckled and left the room before coming back in with her bag. "You left this."
"Oh, thanks." she said taking it off him and leaving it in the corner.
He nodded and left her in his room, heading to the guest room she'd slept in before.
San was laying on the bed on his phone when suddenly he heard a shout from downstairs.
"Lunch's ready!"
He sat up and walked downstairs to see her sitting at the table with a plate of food in front of her and another one opposite her.
"For letting me live here." she said, "Don't expect me to cook all the time."
She clearly went through a lot of mood swings.
"Sure, yeah, whatever." he said sitting down and eating.
They ate in silence. The food, surprisingly was the best thing he'd ever tasted. It was delicious, the texture, flavour, spices, all of it. After dinner, she left him to the dishes, "I cooked," she pointed out as she left. So there he was, washing and drying the dishes all alone in the large kitchen while she sat in his room, on his bed, on her phone.
She eventually came downstairs after he was finished and they sat on the couch together - on opposite ends
"Let's watch another movie" she suggested, "a proper one that I'll last through." she added.
"Sure why not?" he shrugged and put on an animated comedy instead.
After the movie was finished, he heard Tina sigh and looked to see her surrounded in pillows and blankets. He snatched some off of her,
"I want some." he said.
"No, they're all mine!!" she cried, reaching her arms up to grab it off of him
And that was how the craziest pillow fight ever happened.
After all the chaos, pillows were scattered all over the room, their hair was messed up and they're eyes twinkling with excitement, adrenaline running through their bodies.
San quickly checked the time and saw it was getting late, they ordered in for dinner and then left to go the rooms they'd sleep in. San sat in his room on his phone until late. When he checked the time he was slightly shocked, 4:37 am. He crept to his room to grab some clothes suitable to sleep in. The corridor shot a beam of light into the room illuminating Tina's face. She was wrapped up in his blanket with her nose stuffed in it, hair sprawled all over the pillow. San couldn't help himself, he crept towards her and smiled at her cuteness. Then he remembered his true intentions and walked over to his wardrobe to get something to wear. He looked for his favourite hoodie before remembering, he'd lent it to her. He rifled around looking for it before finally checking Tina herself. He barely lifted the covers before she groaned and buried her head further into his blanket. He chuckle softly, brushing some hair out of her face and barely outlining it before he pulled back. He took a deep breath and continued to lift the blanket until he caught a peep of his hoodie still on her. He sighed and went back to the wardrobe and picking another one instead. He walked back into his room and changed before getting into bed and falling asleep.
(A/N) I'm probably going to be doing this all day at this rate :)
-Aurora
