I shook my head when Chris asked if I needed anything. I eyed his bag and nodded slowly. I felt his arm around my waist and scooted closer, flopping back when he did.<br/>"Alright." I said, sitting up and watching him walk around the room getting his stuff together and grinning slightly when he left the door open, stripping off his clothes, blushing she looked away, trying to  find something else to look at. Failing in that, she laid on her back, laced her fingers behind her head and  stared at the ceiling. Crawling across the bed, I pressed the play button on my laptop playing and laid on the bed again. I waited for Chris to come back out, wondering what he was thinking about me. If he was actually telling the truth about being happy to meet me or if he was just covering.<br/>She started to sing along with the random songs on the playlists and waiting for Chris to get out of the shower so I could take one. While I was waiting, I guess I feel asleep, dreaming of nothing and everything all at once.