The movie was over and we headed back to Yana’s room to settle for the night. I still couldn’t get over seeing her in casual clothes but even more so in pajamas. I was amazed at how she could wear anything and still look beautiful.
Yana let Tessa and Kira seize her twin-sized bed while she laid down a narrow mattress on the floor, perfectly occupying the space between the bed and the cabinet. The situation had just sunk in and I found myself stalling.
Yana noticed it and said, “I’m sorry you might not be comfortable on the floor. You can squeeze in them if you like.”
I looked at the two who were knocked out in an instant and thought I would risk one of us falling to the floor if I further occupy the little space available.
“No, no, I’m totally comfortable!” I said, and settled down on the futon instead. It was a different thing that was troubling me, though.
