Johnny R McAvery
Magic still exist for those willing to see.
"It's good." Said Nick but it was hard to tell if he was still delirious or joking like he normally did. "I want to go to bed. I'm sleepy." He paused for a moment before adding something he probably never would have dared said. "I don't want to be alone. Would you care to... to sleep with me?" He thought about it for a second and then realized how it came out. "I mean actual sleep, not sex.... I wouldn't ask that, I just.... I don't want to think about her. And I think you're great." His face turned a dark scarlet as he blushed and there was no hiding it from anyone. He had finally bad it down the stairs and held the second door, the one to his room open. The open space down there was were the washer and dryer where, which he didn't mind. All that he cared about was the dark room that stayed cooler than the rest of the house, and the fact that it wasn't up a flight of stairs. "Ta-Da." He aid in soft voice. "Knew I could get down here without falling."