Thomas' P.O.V

  James and I are now staring up at the clouds pointing out what shape or thing it looked like. He was smiling, his smile made my heart beat faster. I got butterflies in my stomach whenever I spoke to James. After that he started asking personal questions,"So Thomas have you ever dated someone else?"

"No, have you?"

"Nope, I have no experience with dating."

I somehow felt a little more comfortable around James now that I knew we were alike in more ways than one. We both loved the smell of coffee, we both have jobs, and we both are new to dating.

It was getting dark outside, "It's getting late but I don't want you to leave yet, can you come back to my house and y'know maybe spend the night?" James asked, blushing a deep crimson color.

"Sure."

"C'mon then, I'll make macaroni and cheese for dinner." James said. "That's your favorite, correct?"

"Yeah, thanks for remembering."

"It's not a problem, I like listening to you rant"