Because I Want To
"Yes, I have. When you would come over, I'd sit on the couch and pretend to watch the television but really, I'd just stare at the way the light danced off you as you concentrated so hard on those damn bills."
"Oh…" I whispered.
"What else do you find this average?" he prompted.
"My eyes."
"Yes… brown you called them. They aren't, you know?"
"They're not?"
"No, your eyes are hazel. You may not see the green and gold in them, but I do. They turn this bright green when you get pissed or scared. Or they soften to gold when you're… let's say happy,"
He ended in a wink that told me what he really meant by that.
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