Some things never change

On Thursday night, Jerome fell so seriously ill with high fever that his mum had to send him to Alexandra Hospital to get an mc for the coming Friday. So I, went to stay over at his place on Thursday night in the hopes that my cuddles would be more effective than paracetamol. Hahahaha. His falling sick would also mean... (Drumroll please)... (Wait for it)... Long weekend!!!! Yeah that's right Friday Saturday Sunday!!! 

This was the first time in our 10 months together that we've spent our weekend like this:

(Thurs night) Stayover at Jerome's 

(Fri night) Stayover at my place

(Sat night) Stayover at my place

It felt like a honeymoon!!! Jerome knows that my dad's got issues with me staying out consecutive days so I was really surprised and touched when he decided to do 2 consecutive stayovers for me. 

And last night, I was too tired to stay up while my Dota soldier was at war so I decided to head to bed first. Jerome turned in when I was already asleep and he was FREEZING SO MAD COLD I actually sleep talked "So cold... I will die!!!" and he woke me up saying "Love you were sleep talking you know?" And it's damn funny cause I was dreaming of someone splashing cold water onto me and it turned out in reality, he was cold and crawling into bed trying to cuddle me. Ha!!!

Hence thus far brings me to the worry that hanging out or meeting up too often would get one bored and sick of the other party, which I really really couldn't disagree more. Unless if that's the case, then Jerome's my exception. ☺

Nights lovers