We had been going on one date or so a week. You told me later that it was after Oktoberfest that you had stopped talking to the other girls. I had initially been seeing someone else from Match before you. I did like him more in the beginning–mostly because I did know him longer and hadn’t quite felt the connection with you yet on the first couple of dates. But by now, there were no contenders.
This was the first evening that we were going to hang out my place. We had each gotten ingredients to experiment with making my house drink at my bar. Before that, we went to the art museum for SLAM Underground. After getting a drink and making the skull foam ornament, we decided to walk around the museum. I wanted to see what you liked and to show you what I liked as well. We didn’t get far before the fire alarm went off and we were ushered out. We decided to just go home.
You were hungry so we went to Steak N Shake. We sat in my dining room as you ate your burger and I ate the family cheese fries. Then, we got down to business in my lab.
The drinks were not good at all. They were so sweet and we were unsuccessful in developing a house drink for my bar. We managed to make something decent enough for us to sip on. We listened to some music and I remembered the conversations were going pretty well. We ended up going upstairs and started the first of our 3am chat sessions. We would stay up so late back then just talking to each other. It was sweet. You learn a lot amount someone during that time of the day and while they are in that frame of mind.
We had fallen asleep cuddled next to each other. I woke up about an hour later and debated on waking you up to send you home. I wasn’t comfortable with the idea of you sleeping over, so I asked you to go home. You were so groggy and barely awake but you obliged. As I went back to sleep, I was thinking about how please I was with our date.
OOTD: Me – Black shirt sleeve sweater and skinny jeans. You – Gray Gap sweater with a white button and tee (You got hot and got rid of the sweater and button up. You left it in the basement and it smelled really good when I folded it up for you. Yes, I was sniffed your clothes like a creeper.)