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@OfCleverSway = of our group. I thought to myself as Monica and I remained cuddled up together on the sofa while the movie played out on the TV in front of us. Okay, so I know this wasn't technically a date, but if it were, it wasn't going badly at all so far. Maybe that's a good sign for us.

@OfCleverSway [Leaves a bouquet of flowers on your bed for you to find when you get home from work. Purposely leaving it without a card or note though, in case anyone else sees them first]

@OfCleverSway = Monica and I cuddling up together on a couch or chair wasn't out of the norm for us. We've always been close. That said, as long as we didn't start making out in front of the others, then we'd be fine to explore what this is between us without the interference of the rest =

@OfCleverSway = tilted my head downward so I could press a tender kiss to the top of her head. While doing so, I gently snaked my arm just a bit tighter around her in order to allow her to nestle in closer. At this moment I wasn't worried about someone walking in and catching us because =

@OfCleverSway = this. Of course I didn't want to get ahead of myself because I am who I am, which means I could freak out and bolt at any moment. At the moment though, I was exactly where I needed to be. "I know, right? So far this is my favorite part of the day." I said with a smile as I =

@OfCleverSway = right between us. Ordinarily I'd be out with a woman and all I could think about was getting back home to hang out with my friends. Here with Monica, I was with one of my best friends, which is maybe a big part of the reason why something felt natural and right about all of =

@OfCleverSway Oddly, none of this felt strange or uncomfortable at all. Don't get me wrong, I was fifty shades of awkward with all things that revolved around women, dating, and anything even remotely resembling commitment, but with Monica, it surprisingly didn't. Something about this felt =

@J_tribbianicp Eh, she's harmless. I know her cleaning can be a bit out of hand, but in her mind, she's doing it out of love.

@J_tribbianicp We do know how to make an entrance, don't we, Joe?

@OfCleverSway

@OfCleverSway = didn't want to make it weird now by hesitating. "Come here..." I casually said as I flashed her a goofy sort of grin once I snaked my arm around her shoulder then gently gestured for her to scoot in closer to my side so we could cuddle up a bit while we watched the movie.

@OfCleverSway = walked over to the couch and took a seat beside her. Once I did, I hesitantly snaked my arm around her shoulder. Honestly, I don't know why I hesitated considering Monica and I used to cuddle up with each other all the time. Us being touchy feely wasn't new for us, so I =

@OfCleverSway = wine without so much of a spill before carrying it over to the sofa and then lowering it onto the coaster on the coffee table beside her. In hearing her request for me to sit and talk to her though, I flashed her a goofy grin and nodded. "You got it." Without hesitation, I =

@OfCleverSway = waters, but hey, if it works out, it could be really great between us. You know, assuming I don't blow it all here and now by accidentally spilling red wine on her sofa or make a mess. Fortunately for me, I made it out of this situation alive. Managing to pour the glass of =

@OfCleverSway I wanted to make tonight special. Especially given the fact that Monica and I were crossing into new and unchartered territory in our friendship. I liked Monica. I had formed romantic feelings for her over time, so I knew we were taking a huge risk now by diving into those =

@J_tribbianicp I don't even know if obsessed is a strong enough word for Mon and her cleaning tendencies. Yesterday she walked in on me while I was on the toilet just to clean around it. Could she be anymore obsessed?

@J_tribbianicp That we do. I don't care what they say.... We definitely know them better than they know us.

@OfCleverSway = in your living room?" I joked as I returned to the living room area with a smile resting across my lips. This felt right... Maybe because Monica was one of my best friends but also the woman I had formed actual feelings for.

@OfCleverSway = the bottle. Without risking any spills or accidents, I carefully carried the bottle of wine back into the kitchen. "Need anything else while I'm in here? More food, maybe? Another napkin? A tarp to put down in front of me in case I pull a Chandler and accidentally make a mess =

@OfCleverSway = would undoubtedly follow. "I won't spill it, but if I do, don't worry, I'll apologize while making a run for it." I quipped in response as I slowly and ever so carefully poured the wine into the glass. Once I did so successfully, I quickly returned the cork onto the top of =

@OfCleverSway = you could say. She's been known to make people eat and drink over a sink if she felt they were clumsy and might make a spill on any of her furniture. I respected that fact about her, though. Meaning if I did spill, I was already bracing myself for the consequences that =