“Stark looks at me and gives a tired smile. He pats the recliner, motioning for me to come over and sit down. I walk over and kind of stand in front of him. The chair is big enough we could both sit in it. I look around the room and then back to him. Well this isnt weird at all. He laughs and grabs my wrist and pulls me next to him. Were sitting so close it worries me. You must be tired. He whispers it in my ear. I nod. We have an extra bedroom I can. Lets stay here. I cut him off. I mean, I will sleep here tonight, will you sleep with me? I could feel his smile. Yeah, I will. He reclines the chiar and we scoot close. I have my back to him and he puts his arm around me. I feel at ease. Stark gets up real quick to turn off the light. Now I cant see. But I hear him come back. He scoots back in with me and outs his arm over me. There silence besides our breathing. Stark? Yeah? This is going to be weird between us is it? No, were best friends. I giggle. Ok.”
