Sorting Stuff Out

     You took this grainy picture of him with your childhood camera you found at your parent's house. Your parents were out of town, so you decided to go to their house and pick up the rest of your things. You had moved out a year ago, but you didn't have a chance to finish taking everything. Timothée came with you to help and keep you company. He also liked the drive, especially since it was scenic and you always had good music blasting in the car. It was a cool autumn day and the trees were already changing colors. You always loved the orchard near their house, so after you put the last of your things in the car, you both went for a stroll. The air was crisp and a light drizzle was hitting your face. Timothée's hair was getting puffier, so you started playing with it. He was smiling and playfully pushing you away. You finally got to the orchard and you found a covered pavilion. You ran into it since it just started to rain harder. When you finally sat down, you snapped this photo because he looked so funny pretending to be serious, but as soon as you put the camera down, you both busted out laughing so hard. It's like he was holding it in with much difficulty as you took the picture. Eventually he pulled out of his pockets two mini bottles of wine, one for each of you. You were amazed by how he hid them from you. His pockets were spacious apparently. He opened them up and you clicked bottles and sat there together, looking out at the beautiful rainy orchard, drinking your wine and talking about lots of things and laughing a lot. You were getting a little tipsy since you hardly ate anything all day, when you saw a rainbow above the trees. The sun had a beautiful golden glow that made him look even more irresistible. He held you close at that moment and you felt comfort by his side. It was getting darker and cooler. You decided to head back. You both decided it was probably best to stay there for the night and head back in the morning. You ended up making random stuff to eat and then watch a movie. Towards the end of the film he started to caress your arm closest to him. You looked up and he was staring at you with his sparkly greenish blue-eyes. Then he leaned over and you started to kiss on the couch. The room was dark, except for the glow of the TV and some candles on the coffee table. It was a pretty passionate kiss. You didn't want to stop, but then you thought about cleaning up. During the brief moment in between kisses, you started to gather the plates and leftover food to put away. He helped you because he knew it would bug you if you left it out. Eventually everything was tidy. You turned off the TV, blew out the candles and head upstairs to your old bedroom. Luckily you still had your bed in there. It was a queen size too. When you both walked in, you got comfortable, turned off the lights and went under the covers. The rain had cleared and you could see the moon and a few stars out your window. The moon cast a pale blue glow into your bedroom, and it outlined the beautiful structure of his face. He admired the light on your face too. He held you close and you continued what you started downstairs, only this time there were no interruptions. ✰

Sorting Stuff Out