I can't believe I am just sitting on the couch hanging out with a freaking Jinn. Just eating Thai food and popcorn and chocolate from Paris!
She was surprising pretty girly.
Her favorite color is yellow, she lives in Japan most of the time, though she does like to switch it up. She can speak any language that's spoken to her. The things she conjures are real. She likes to pretend at being normal. She liked horse riding and dancing. She preferred living in smaller spaces over larger ones.
We had a good four hours of movie marathons and girl talk.
Finally though I hear the front door open.
"Honey, I'm home." He teased walking through the door.
Seeing him again for the first time since I passed out, it felt like my heart was going to leap from chest. It should be illegal for anyone to be this good looking. He was devilishly handsome, his sandy blonde hair tussled from wind, probably. He had a hint of exhaustion on his face, did he not rest after all that?
That…
