I waited until the car was off in the distance before heading up the path to the front door. I knew it was late, so late in fact it would probably be considered rude turning up at such an unsociable hour, but I needed comforting without having to ask for it. So there I was knocking on the door of their secluded house hoping that someone would be up, mainly Stellan. I stepped back from the door and looked up at the house. A faint light peeked through the curtain in one of the upstairs windows. A window I knew all too well was his.
Footsteps hastily sounded behind the door and the after the keys jingled in the lock, the door creaked open and I was met with a half asleep Stellan. He had a serious case of bedhead and I held back a smile at how adorable he looked with sleepy eyes. He
