Dazed and confused

Chapter Seven

Timothee
I lay awake in my big lonely apartment, but this time I wasn't alone. Millie was cuddled into my bare chest. She was still wearing the hoodie I gave her and some bike shorts.

I wouldn't dare move. Not yet at least. I was in my track pants, that's all.
I tucked her hairs behind her ears as she rested.

I frowned when I saw a small scar behind her ear. It pained me to the absolute hell when she told me about her boyfriend.

I could kill him.
I kissed the small scar.
"Timmy, what time is it?"
My heart shivered, I loved it when she called me Timmy.
"6:38."
I said, my voice was all raspy.
She sighed and wrapped her arms around my waist.
"I love it here."
I smiled hugging her back.
"Me too."
After silence, a comfortable silence. The kind of silence you enjoy.
Millie got up.

I tried my hardest not to pick her up and keep her forever, her blonde locks messily lay on her shoulders.

I can't believe a girl like her would like me, I'm not even that famous. But I like being un recognised it's nice being a kid again. I feel like I can be like that with Millie.

Her blue eyes that had speckles of green lit up in the sunlight that was peeking through my slightly ajar window. Maybe that was when I saw it, but there's more to the story.

She smiled and threw a pillow at me.
"What was that for?"
I asked. She chuckled tucking strands of loose hair behind her ears.

"Stop staring at me."
She said covering her face with her hands.

She had three rings on.
Take note.

"Your beautiful Millie, shut up."
I said grabbing her and pulling her back so she fell into my arms.
"I don't know what this is, but I like it. And that's all what matters."
She said. My heart buzzed.

Maybe I had a chance with this goddess.
I need to hide her from the press, I didn't want the big word spreading.

I didn't want to ruin Millies life like that.
"Good, because I like it to."
I said kissing her cheek sloppily.
She cringed but eventually relaxed in my arms.

My hair was covering my eyes, my track pants hanging loosely from my waist.
Millies pov
I watched timothee get dressed from a mirror.
Not like that though, i mean he was in boxers.

I loved the way his hair flung around crazily. He walked back to me.

His awkward little chuckled and goofy little smile. God this man was made from god.

"So what's on for today?"
I asked playing with the zip on his jacket.
"Well, that's for me to know... and for you to find out."
I smiled playfully hitting his arm.
"Your stupid, but I like the sound of this."
He chuckled.

We walked out of his apartment hand in hand.
I knew I shouldn't of told him about my last, he's probably just taking pity on me.

He doesn't like me, he just feels bad that I'm some weak victim.
I shook my head, no he likes you
Just stay calm don't fuck things up.
Please don't.
"So in Australia do you guys actually see kangaroos? Like around."
I smirked he rubbed my palm with his thumb.

"Well I came from NSW more in the country so I did see a few, but there not just roaming spring in supermarkets that's just stupid."
He chuckled.
"Good to know."

We hoped in a taxi and timothee whispered the destination to the driver.
"Your being a little over the top Timmy."
I said.
"No no no, you'll see."
He said.

We didn't talk on the ride, I got nervous. I didn't know what was happening.

We stopped at a park and timothee gave me his hand.
The park was beautiful, there were big dig trees with vines hanging across them.