He: So... What is your favourite part of the day?
She: Favorite? I don't know. I have fun when we can get to lunch together.He: Yeah, but that doesn't happen everyday.She: That's why I can't say. What's yours mister?He: I asked you because I'm between two... And I thought you would pick one of those...She: Will you tell me or it's a secret?He: Hahah secret, good one. As if you don't know everything I do or think. *wink*She: Maybe, funny guy. So, tell me, you know I'm curious!He: Well... First one is when I'm arriving at home and you call me to say that you're comming.Or when I go to your place at friday and we can get to finally sleep together. Second is...She: Oh wait. You already said two! And you picked good ones I guess...He: No, that counts as one! It's the same principle! Anyway, the second you might not like...She: Mmm try me.He: When we have to say good night and sleep... And how it tortures me.She: That is a favourite part of the day for you? Wow, my boyfriend is a masochist! *laughs*He: Hahah you may laugh all you want. But that "I want her now!" feeling is trully a good one. That's what counts, despite the fact that you sleep at least an hour before me and I have to work it out till' my sleep arrives...She: Ok, you got me... That is a nice one.He: Right. But we still have to solve this distance problem. Because along with this "I want her now!" feeling there is the "Somebody kill me please!" feeling. And you know, it would be safer for both of us if we lived together...She: Yeah, we have to solve this. But first we must go to the corner market, we ran out of beers.He: Oh I love you!
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