Little Devil

Iris's POV.

We b9th laid on the mat, and for a while kept quiet.

The night is perfect, not too warm nor too cold, it's perfect and comfortable.

Though I am not very comfortable in the dress I am wearing still I am managing.

Because of this, everything that Xander has planned is so special. I want to bask at this moment.

And there is so much I want to talk about, but then I fear that even a pin dropping will disrupt this comforting silence.

It's not new for me to find comfort in our silence.

Xander and I always have talked more with eyes rather than words. And I like that because it feels like this is one of our special things.

Something that we enjoy without letting anyone else not what we exactly are feeling.

" I never pegged you on for romantic dates. " I finally break the silence, as I rest my head more comfortably on his stretches, while his fingers run through my brown locks.

" I never think myself too."

" Really?" I asked not very sure. The things he has d