I smiled as I walked down to the kitchen. Today is a great day. It feels like we've gone back to how things used to be, but all these feelings seem so new to me. It's like Joseph has changed, but he's also reverted to his old self. I love him like this. I wish... I wish we could always be this happy.
"You took so long," he said to me. He had his poker face on again. Ah! That's something that hasn't changed about him. He's never patient when it comes to waiting. I playfully glared at him.
"Ugh! And you still have the nerve to complain? Do you know how embarrassing this is, Joseph? You put another one here on my neck. How am I supposed to deal with this now?" I said to him, pouting, but he just remained in his poker face stance, staring at me.
"No, it's not. If you just put one on me-" he said, but I made a face at him as if I was about to vomit.