A quiet week

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Tom P.O.V. I woke up as always before her. It was already Saturday so she agreed not to set that damn alarm clock at 5am. This whole week went incredibly smooth and nice. We got up, went for a run, ate breakfast and drove to school together. No bickering, having loose conversations and getting to know each other better. At school we still kept among our friends, but we didn't ostentatiously ignore each other. At night, we alternated finding ourselves in each other's beds. We kissed and went to sleep politely. I wanted her, and my p***s stood still almost all the time, but I wanted more initiative from her. So far, all the actions other than kissing had been directed by me, so I was the one who seemed to be the bigger freak, even though I was the one who was supposed to be "loosening up".

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