Ethan
We walked hand in hand along the river side as we enjoyed cups of tea. The temperature after sunset had dropped massively and we had to go back to our cars to wear warmer coats. Demyan let his hair down since he said it was like a protective blanket.
It was 10pm, the city was still alive and I did not think I had stayed up this late for a very long time. My sleep schedule was so in tune with Belli that when I yawned at 9pm Demyan forced a coffee down my throat to wake me up.
Even though I was tired, I did not want the night to end. "It's been so long since we were able to do this," I smiled at Demyan as he rubbed his already tired eyes.
He looked at me with a wrinkled nose, "Walk?"
I rolled my eyes, "Walk holding hands."
