"I just like this song."
"Especially, I like the verse my name is whatever you decide. And I'm just gonna call you mine."
"Oh, shut up. How many languages do you speak?"
"Amelia, my grandmother is a teacher of German and English, I had no choice but to communicate with her in these languages. At fifteen, for some reason, I decided that I needed to learn Spanish perfectly, besides, I constantly watch movies and series in the original.
"There’s so much I don’t know about you yet."
"It's easy to fix," he casts an involuntary glance at me, "ask anything that interests you."
"Favourite singer?"
"I don't have a favourite."
"Hmm," I wonder, "favourite sport?"
"Ice-hockey, I used to play, but I quit a few years ago."
I pause for a second to imagine him in a hockey uniform.
It would definitely suit him. He is tall, he has abs and strong arms. I'm sure he would be one of the hottest ice-hockey players that all the girls would die for.
"Favourite film genre?"
"Science fiction, I hate thrillers."
"Then you will like the film we are going to see today," I smile and Danylo's look at me again.
He is not allowed to look at me like that. It's just not allowed. You should be put in jail for eyes like that. He drives all the girls crazy.
"How many girls did you date?"
"I only had one serious relationship, before I met Zlata, after the accident I did not have the best period of my life, every day I slept with a new girl and did not see any problems in this at all. I was quite popular in our university in the first years, almost everyone wanted to be in my bed." "Well," I laugh.
"You just don't know how I am with girls," he winks at me.
No, Amelia.
Don't you dare.
Don't you dare imagine him naked.
Well, it's too late.
I definitely have a place in hell.
We finally pull up to Sebastian's house and I exhale. Actually, it's not that hot in the car, so I don't know why I was sweating. I open the apartment with my key and we go inside.
"Sebastian," I shout.
"Shit", is heard from the next room.
We look at each other with Danylo.
Sebastian runs out of the room in a pair of boxers, and I close my eyes.
"Get dressed," I shout.