Chapter 25

Jonathan. I have to admit, I've never thought of showing Ciara where I live because compare to her mansion, my place is...simple so as we walked home together--sorry scratch that--I meant my place together, I was nervous. It was a strange and exciting feeling for me because I couldn't remember ever being nervous of showing somewhere I lived but then, here I was. "Home sweet home" I say. "So this is where you live" "Yes" "It's quite a long walk. You must be so exhausted everytime" Exhausted, yes but it was different today; because of you. "I hope you'd let me stay over one of these days. Seeing as the lights are still on, Alena must be waiting for you. Goodnight then and don't forget to tell her about the fashion week" As I watched Ciara turn her back on me, I decided to grab onto this opportunity and out of nowhere, I say, "It's dark and chilly outside already and you're still recovering so, why don't you stay the night?" When Ciara turned to face me, slowly breaking into a smile. "Sho