Three nights later….
Thunder roared, lightening cracked, and Johanna hid under her blanket. She was scared to death, but there was no way she could go into Dan’s room. The last few days between the two of them had been weird enough.
Dan glanced at the clock. The storm had been brewing for quite sometime and Johanna still hadn’t come in. Maybe that was a good thing. Considering how much stronger his feelings had been lately and knowing she felt something too having her in his bed probably wasn’t the best idea. He still was in complete shock that she had kissed him. Maybe if the circumstances had been different, but he knew he was making the right decision.
Johanna made her way down to the living room to watch some TV and noticed Dan sitting on the couch. She turned to walk back upstairs, but he had heard her.
She nodded. “Yeah, I’ll be moving into the new place next week.”
Johanna was taken aback. “You don’t?” What was he getting at?
Dan was silent, but she knew what he was thinking about.
‘I wish I could forget it.’ Dan thought.
A few minutes later Dan headed up to his room and into bed. As he lay there alone he thought of the night Johanna came in his room, scared and vulnerable. He thought about how great he felt knowing that he provided her the comfort she needed.