:)

I spent two hours with him just watching tv. We didn't talk much, but it was still nice.

We didn't go anywhere at all and both of our stomachs kept grumbling. Each time one of our stomachs grumbled, the other would laugh. Half the time I asked him if he were hungry, and he would say no.

It was nice. Just him and me sitting on his bed, watching tv. The time passed by too quickly.

I don't really care that we didn't do much because his leg got hurt yesterday in a skating accident and I didn't want to drag him around everywhere.
Actually, I just loved spending time with him.
It made me remember why I fell for him.

p.s. He wouldn't let me take a decent picture of him, so I had to use the mirror to take one.
p.p.s. He drove me home. It was nice being the passenger for once. :)