*Tom*
Honestly I am not really feeling to well, my throat is sore and my head kinda feel like someone filled it with cotton candy. "Would you mind terribly if we just snuggle up in bed and watch some tv or a movie ?"

"Why would I mind that ? I think it sounds utterly amazing". Sigyn say softly, smiling at me, as the car pull up in front of my house.

"Thank you darling". I lean in, kissing her cheek softly, before slipping out of the open door, holding out my hand to help her, and thanking the driver.

As we get indoor she let Bobby loose and look at me. "Get into bed Tom, and find what you want to watch. I'll go make some tea".

"Okay then". I give her a soft smile, before shuffling to the bedroom and kicking off my clothes, climbing into bed wearing only boxers.

I snuggle down under the soft duvet and Bobby comes trotting in, looking at me. I smile to myself and pad on the bed. "Come on then, I know you want to". He jumps up, rolling himself into a ball by my feet. I scratch his head and lie back down. Then I grab the remote and turn on the tv, zapping through the channels.

I find a program that look funny and 5 minutes later Sigyn comes in with a tray. "I made peppermint tea and I brought some hobnobs too".

"You are officially the perfect woman". I send her a grin as I sit up. I mean a woman who brings you hobnobs in bed, she is marriage material.

She giggles as she hands me the tray. And I watch her pull of her clothes, climbing down beside me wearing only her panties and a tank top, looking so damn sexy I almost forget how shitty I feel.

"Forget it Tom". She is shaking her head slightly.

"What ?" I say, hoping I sound innocent.

She shakes her head at me. "I know that look on your face.. no hanky panky mister.. you are not feeling well.. so drink your tea".

"What if.. hanky panky would make me feel better ?" I arch one eyebrow. "Wait.. did you seriously call it hanky panky ?"

"Behave Thomas.. here". She hands me a mug of steaming tea and I sip it slowly, it is actually just what I needed.

After drinking the tea and munching a couple of hobnobs, I snuggle down, my arms around Sigyn and my head resting on her chest as I listen to her giggle over the show on tv. Soon I feel my eyes slipping close and I drift off.

*Zac*
"How is the raspberry ?" I ask, eyeing Aurora's ice-cream.

"It's great.. want to taste ?" She hold the cone towards me. We are sitting on a bench on the small pier, having ice-cream cones.

I lean towards her and let my tongue run over the pink ice. "Hmm that is actually really good.. here try the cookie dough one".

"Sure". She lower her head slipping her lips around the ice-cream letting out a small moan as she close her mouth, getting a bite. Honestly the way she did it and the sound makes heat shoot through my body.

I bite my lip, trying to keep my thoughts away from the dirt, which is rather hard. And my voice sounds a bit strained. "So ? What do you think ?"

"It's absolutely delicious". She say with a warm smile. "Is something wrong Zac ? You look.. pained".

"No.. I'm.. fine". I feel my cheeks flush.. I mean I can't tell her that I found her way of eating ice-cream rather .. erotic.

She gives me a cheeky smile. "You are cute when you blush.. very cute".  And then she lean in to kiss me softly, making me almost drop my ice.

*Aurora*

"This time you kissed me". He say after I break the kiss.

"I guess I did". I take a bite of my ice-cream. "So are you going to tell me now that I can't kiss you ?"

He shakes his head with a chuckle. "Are you crazy ? You can kiss me anytime you feel like it".

I can't help smiling, but I don't say anything, instead I just finish my ice-cream, watching him do the same. Then I wipe my lips with my paper napkin and take out my chapstick, applying it to my lips.

Zac is looking curiously at what I am doing. "So.. what flavour is that ? Your lip thingy".

"Oh it's vanilla cupcake". I say with a giggle. "It really good".

"Can I try it ?" There is a cheeky glint in his eyes.

I hold out the chapstick to him. "Sure".

But instead he gently grab my face and kisses me softly and when he breaks the kiss he looks at me grinning. "Holy shit, it is vanilla cupcake".

"You are such a.. I don't even know a word for it". I can't help giggling. But my heart kinda aches. This is how it should feel being in love.. easy, fun.. feeling .. right.

"Sweetheart ? Heartthrob ? Prince charming ?" He wiggles his eyebrows and chuckles.

I shake my head. "A bastard.. and a scoundrel.. but a very charming and handsome one".

"I guess I can live with that". He takes my hand and kisses it. "I mean princesses like the charming scoundrel right ?"

"Oh they do.. a lot". I giggle softly. I really do like him.

My phone starts vibrating again and I sigh. Zac's makes a face. "Sounds like someone really wants to get a hold of you".

"Yeah". I pull out the phone. "I'm sorry Zac.. but I should probably get back.. they are starting to threaten with calling grams.. we don't want that".

"No I guess you are right.. I'll better take you back then". He say softly, and as he get up he hold out his hand, helping me up too.

I lace my fingers with his. "Thank you for the most amazing day Zac.. for letting me feel free and normal".

"Any time baby.. I promise it won't be the last time". He promise, as we walk back to the parking lot and the motorbike. At least I have about 45 minutes of clinging to his strong back, before I have to let him go for this time.