Dedicated to -QueenMarshmallow- for sticking with me.

JESSE'S POV

I think it was luck on my side that made Nirvana buy my passing by and discovered her restaurant story. Seeing her in her element so close, she looked beautiful and her eyes were smiling even though she was tired. I went there as early as quarter to six but since I knew her section, I sat at one invisible from hers. I watched her walk to the counter with her black jeans that cupped her butt real good. I kind of wish her shirt was longer to cover this from the wanton eyes of other guys. (Dude, who uses wanton in their minds anymore?). I stared down the few I could, ordered a medium sized pizza. I was actually starving. I had a little Mario marathon I had with Brian to keep myself busy before coming here. Yeah that didn’t work too well. I would have seen her one way or the other. But now that we set a meeting, I had to see her earlier.

“Are you waiting for somebody” My waitress, a red haired girl with a tongue piercing asked me when I continued munching my pizza as slow as possible.

“Maybe? Why?” I asked. Knowing she meant a date but not wanting to have this conversation with her. From the opened button on her T-Shirt, I already knew what she wanted.

“Well, Any girl that keeps you waiting this long doesn’t really deserve you does she?” she said eyeing me up.

“Well we are having a kind of Spat. Wait, I never said I was waiting for a girl, did I?” I gasped dramatically. Yeah, she’s not a girl. She is an Angel. But I knew what she’ll think. That was kind of my point.

“Just my luck right? All the hot ones are either taken, or Gay” she giggled. I think she meant all the good ones but, that’s really not my problem now.

Looking around to see the place already dying down, I knew she was going to close very soon. I took a seat in her section.

"Ah... Won't you take my order??" I asked her when she continued on her merry way to the counter without noticing me.

"Jesse for someone claiming harassment you seem to be the one following me about" she said. Looking at her, I could see the weariness on face. She tapped her legs softly on the floor with one hand on the seat facing mine.

"I think you begged me to come here. I'm sure you said 'Please can we do this later' and 'I'll be working tonight' you even wrote down you digits. I think this should work with some duck and quack saying Smarty" I teased.

"See, the thing is I'm really tired now. So maybe we should do this another time” I saw her attempt to show me her tiredness and smiled inwardly. I saw how hard you worked Heaven.

"Alright cool. But I get to drive you home" I said wanting to have a little more time with her today.

"I still have like fifteen minutes. You go on. I'll catch the bus”

I knew she was gonna walk home. I saw her do this every day and though I want to give her a lift, I couldn’t yet. But now, I actually have a good reason.  So there is no way in Shitville she’s walking or even taking public Transport lift, I couldn’t yet.

"I'm pretty sure I didn't start that sentence with if it pleases your highness. It is not a request. Get your things, we are leaving in ten. Don't think it is a special favor Babe, You are on my way."

"Alright. That is if waiting won't be a bother" She said giving me her be a good boy look

"Scouts honor Babe" I gave her my best good boy look. It has fooled my mum for years but it seems she wasn’t buying it.

Five to ten minutes later we made our way out. The Chicago weather was really cold. I took a look at her and saw her shiver as she stepped out. I her gave her my jacket happier to see her getting warmth and directly from me. We took the short walk to where I parked my ride.

"Maybe we should go to a little quieter place" I suggested wanting this ride to last as long as possible and getting more of her scent in my car. I’m pretty sure it will be weird not to air this car out but the thought actually came to me.

"Yeah," she replied giving me a little yawn. Okay my baby was wiped. Turning to look at her, I saw her cuddling up my jacket like a blanket and resting softly eye shut in the passenger’s side. She looked absolutely beautiful. All rested up. Her hair was mussed with tendrils coming out of the ponytail, her long lashes resting softly. She made little chewing time after every five minutes I think. I tuned on the radio to hear some artist singing about not wanting to wait for some girl to be his wife. I think he absolutely captured what I was feeling at that moment. i did a quick search on my  phone and got the song on iTunes.

I drove her to my house, I thought about waking her up but, this might be one of the rare opportunities I’ll get to hold her in my arms. I picked her in my arms living all her stuffs in the car and took her into the building greeting Greg the doorman as he helped me punch the elevator button.

Getting to my floor, I put her over my shoulder, open the door and took her straight to my bedroom. Then I thought of it and took her to the visitor’s room. I don’t think she’ll be happy we slept in the same room without her knowledge but I knew she looked good in my bed. Taking of her shoes, the band from her hair and my jacket, I wrapped her up in the blanket. I knew she should shower but the second she wakes up, shell run away and I really want her to spend the night. I took a quick picture of her in the room. Maybe two or five but it’s not like I’m violating her is it.

I went to sleep feeling contended once in a long, long time. I can’t wait for her to sleep in my arms.

Waking up my six the next morning, I made a quick coffee on the coffee maker and went on to brush my teeth. I took a look at my mail to see if my dad needed me for something yet and was grateful that wasn’t the case. I checked my backup plan and was happy my stock was growing. I dropped a quick message with the principal telling him I won’t be going in today as I have some things to take care of. Now I’m really happy with the deal we made with the principal. I took my bath, went to the kitchen to throw something in the microwave.

I made my way to Nirvana’s Room picking up my coffee on the way. Opening the door gently, I saw her holding the lampshade in her hand. I knew shell be pissed but pissed enough to attack me.

“Hey babe” I called drawing her attention “You are awake at last” I took in her appearance. Her eyes shining, her color was back, her hair scattered all over the pillow. Pillows on the ground around the bed. (I told my Mum this pillows were too much), holding the lampshade tightly. She looks cute.

“You have eight packs” she said mater of factly. Trust me in all the situations I imagined, I never knew my body will get me out of this. I gotta thank coach Parson now right. Seeing the pink blush on her cheek.

“I believe I do. You want to touch?” I asked giving.

“No I just… What am I doing here Jesse?” she asked

“Listing the parts of my body, Go on, I’m told my best asset is a coupla inches southward”

“Where are my shoes” she asked standing up from the bed looking under the bed. The sight of her butt bent over did not help my morning wood. But too bad it didn’t last too long. What? I was enjoying it. She picked the shoes that gave her the blisters I saw on her leg last night.

“Where do you think you are going” I asked

“Home” she said combing her hair with her fingers.

“No, we are spending the day together” I said helping her comb it. It was really soft. I mean wool soft. I wanted to never stop

“What are you doing?”

“Stay still”

“What”

“Still Nirvana, Still” I said when she tried to turn around braiding her hair like I’ve seen her do. Yeah, watching her actually paid off.

“Thanks but, I have to go to school” she said drinking my cup of coffee

“No, you are skipping today to spend the day with me” picking up the coffee casually like I wasn’t overexcited about the indirect kiss. I watched her watch me from the corner of my eyes and couldn’t resist giving a little smirk. She started it. It was my coffee.

“That is so unhygienic. I haven’t brushed my teeth” she said looking shocked and giggling softly

“Well, the hot coffee will kill whatever germs”

“Or showered. I smell like pizza and fries and-”

“Just use the Bathroom two doors down. There is spare toothbrush in  the cabinet, towels and hot water” I replied

“Change of clothes?” she asked.
This girl was really determined not to stay here. Unfortunately for her, I am also determined to keep her here. But my secret weapon, I’ll do anything for that.

“Wear one of my shirt while I do your laundry.”

“I can’t be naked under your shirt perv” okay the thought of that sounded good

“Eww, I don’t want your cooties too” I said making my way out.
“Jesse….”

But I was already down the hall taking the pasta out of the micro wave. I locked her in, got pancakes, a box of Cheerios and strawberry milk downstairs as fast as I could. (That is place my order with Luke, we are kind  of buddies, got Cheerios and the milk from the grocery  store next door, went to get the pancake then… upstairs) that was eight minutes.

Setting all these on the table, I grabbed my pasta, I played the song of yesterday through the speakers and waited for her in the kitchen eating my pasta.

“Jesse, where is your laundry machine?” I heard Nirvana asked. Turning around, the sight of her very clear pinky face, her hair the front a little wet, (the shower cap couldn’t hold it I see) in my shirt that went a little  too down I could see a peek of her cleavage, I went to her as  quickly as my leg could carry, taking a sniff of her. My scent. It felt so good. My scent and hers in a kind of mix. Mine, Mine Mine was all my brain was interpreting.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Wondering if you still reek. I think you will do”

Seeing the hurt look on her face hit me a little. It didn’t use to bother me so much. A reaction was a reaction. But seeing her smile and relax around me this morning made me hungry for more of that.

“I miss your Scent though. What gel do you use?” I asked trying to make amends.

“I was seriously planning on staying.   You know what? Forget this.  Ill return your shirt later” she said running out bare footed.

“Look, I’m sorry Heaven, I was just messing around. I’m just used to saying shit like that” Shit that came out wrong “I don’t know what else to say around you”  I ran after her holding her hand.

“I can’t stay around you. I’m in the Mood to listen to you. And I actually have a choice today.” She replied drawing her hand out.

“Wait. I promise today, I’ll be good. I swear it” I said doing the heart cross gesture.

“What do you want us to do?” she asked. And a huge smile broke out on my face.  Yes!

“Anything. Hang out, watch movies, let’s get used to each other then we discuss the project” I said.

“Okay, but I call first movie” she said going through my DVDs

“Notebook?” she asked looking at me

“What, it’s my Mums”

“Whatever you say” she replied

“Seriously, it’s their favorite, I’ve never seen it before actually”

That is a lie, I’ve watched it over a billion times with my two mums. That’s like the background song to our bonding time.

“Really? then we are watching it” she said putting it on.
Maybe I shouldn’t have said that I thought as I snuggled on the couch with her, Saying along with the movie
         
"I am no one special, just a common man with common thoughts. I've led a common life. There are no monuments dedicated to me. And my name will soon be forgotten But in one respect, I've succeeded as gloriously as anyone who ever lived."

"No worries big boy, Your secret is safe with me" She said snuggling closer.
The thing is that I actually didn't give a shit if the whole world knew. I have my girl in my arms everything else doesn't really matter now, does it?

*******************************************************************AUTHOR'S NOTE

Okay this goes out to my number one bestie in the world.  Thanks for the system.  I really appreciate it.   so how is this chapter...  just...  vote,  comment,  Fan. thank you everybody fofor bbeingng  patient with me. 

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What is your favorite movie industry apart from Hollywood definitely?
Mine is ... K-Drama...  I love korean love stories...  Anyaseyo everybody (I don't know if I got that correctly.  I'm practicing to meet my own Oppa.)

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