"What is this?" I said, staring at the white shopping bag that has been on the bedside table since I can remember. I've always seen it but have never really had the time to check it out.
Mainly because I assumed that it was Terran's and he wouldn't like me touching his stuff. I know we were a lot closer than we were back then; heck, we've gotten intimate with each other more than once, but I wanted to respect his privacy.
"Finally," he groaned, a proud smile etched across his face as he closed the door behind him. He took off the black face cap he was wearing. His black t-shirt was soaked, and his face dripped with sweat.
He was just coming back from his usual daily run.
"What is it?" I asked again, and this time I was a lot more curious than I initially was. What could be in the bag that prompted him to have a huge smile on his face?
"See for yourself," he answered. His face beamed with a smile as he leaned against the door frame.