The night was long and I don’t want Jesse to get home already but he has to sleep because I know we are both tired from our work or maybe I can ask him to sleep here instead. Well, I should try maybe he will agree.
After washing the dishes I found Jesse sitting on the sofa with closed eyes. I know he is tired but I want to ask him still.
“Hey, Jesse I have a question,” I said then he opened his eyes and he looked at me with questioning looks.
“Well, instead of going back to your own apartment, do you like to sleep here?” I ask. I want him to sleep here but the decision is still on him.
He looked at me with a flustered look and he is shocked. Why? I just ask him to sleep here. I want to wake up and the first thing I will see in the morning is his face.
“Uhm, I uh. I want to accept it but I still have a lot of things to do and I don’t want to bother you so, maybe the other time?” He said still with a flustered expression.