Jonathan
Ciara and I had moved from the dining table to the bedroom.
Snuggled up in my arms on the bed, I place a light kiss on Ciara's forehead. "Are you exhausted?"
"Obviously"
"I apologize. I got a bit too excited"
Ciara chuckled. "It's alright, I got excited too"
"You didn't forget prom this friday, right?" She reminds.
"Of course, I didn't forget. You are excited for it so why would I?"
Looking up at me, she inquired. "Can we practise our dance step now?"
"Sure"
"You don't have to agree to everything I say, Jonathan"
"But I want to as long as it makes you happy, Ciara" I clarified. "I love making you happy"
"Then, for now let's stay in bed for a while longer" Ciara concludes. "We can practise our dance step tomorrow"
Ciara phone rings. Reaching out to it, she mutters a
