bad dreams

I don’t know how to explain it.

I just don’t know if this is alright…

It feels more than alright.

Joshua…

God you make everything so…

So what?

Why?

Because I love you. 

I don’t know Joshua. Talking things out never worked with us, but I would at the very least just want to talk anyways.

It's hard to talk to you as a friend. 

Of course. I was just saying.

Do you want to do that?

It’s something we really have to talk about if we want to keep doing it.

I don't know if I want to do that. 

Not that I don’t enjoy it… It’s just- all jumbled or some shit.

I agree.

That’s different…

She kisses him for a moment before softly pulling away. Joshua…

Because I can, right?

Because I can?

[He pauses, leaning forward impulsively and latching his lips onto hers into a slow and gentle kiss]

Weirdo.

Why'd you do that?

I know you know the ones I am talking about, but that’s alright.

The one you always make when you look at me those moments before you catch yourself.

I don't know what you're talking about.

Just capturing my favorite face.

What face?

She quickly pulls out her camera and snaps a picture before pulling it behind her back with a smile. Sorry I couldn’t resist.

What was that for?

I assumed you wouldn’t. I’m just happy to finally have one.

Sure.

It’s alright. I like it. It’s kind of fitting for a picture of us and a picture of you. I’ll have to print it up soon.

You can keep it. I don't really want it.