Memories

|23| • Making Some Noise •

Brian chuckled softly and shrugged. "I don't know, we can go back and have a look? I really don't know. My guess would be that we need a few more stones but I'm not entirely sure. Do you want to go?"

"Sure," I told him, nodding a little. I straightened up and wiped my hands on my shorts. "And if you promise not to shower me in water again we can have some ice cream afterwards."

"Oh so you decide when we're having my ice cream?" He asked, smirking at me.

I shrugged and simply smiled at him. "Yeah. Do you have a problem with that?"

"No, not at all. I like that plan actually. I always knew you're a smart one."

"Wow, thanks," I chuckled, shaking my head a little. He was unbelievable, really. It was interesting to watch him go from sweet and caring to cocky and confident, I never knew what I could expect to happen next.

"You know I don't mean it like that.. I wouldn't disrespect you, Henrie. I'm sorry if that came across wrong."

See, that was exactly what I meant. He was such a sweetheart, really. "Of course I know that. Don't worry, it's all good. I was just teasing you."

"Alright, that's good.. That's good then. So we're having ice cream after this? And no showers, I promise. Wet skin makes you look even more incredible, but I don't want to annoy you to the point where you don't want to come here anymore."

He was too much.. What was I supposed to say to that? I mean, I kind of knew what I wanted to say, but ... that was quite out there. But then again it wasn't really much more out there than what we had already talked about, so why not just go for it? "That won't happen, don't worry. If you'd warn me and if the water wasn't always cold it wouldn't be all that bad, you know? Especially not if I know how much you enjoy it." I smirked at him when I saw him look at me. "And maybe don't always wet my hair," I added, trying to seem as casual as possible.

"So..." He looked at me quite intensely. "If I use warm water and tell you about it, you're fine with it?"

"That goes just for when I'm wearing a bikini..." I wasn't quite sure if what I was doing was such a good idea, but only time would tell what the consequences of that would be.

Brian chuckled and nodded. "Alright, I'll keep that in mind." For a moment he didn't say anything, he just looked at me, before we continued to go back to the hut. "You'll tell me if you're uncomfortable, right?"

That was so typical for him, he was such a sweetheart. For a moment I placed my hand on his arm and nodded. "Yes. I promise I'll tell you. But it's actually really fun to help you brush up on your flirting skills."

"Flirting skills?" Brian asked, laughing. "I doubt that would count as flirting. What do you think a random woman in a bar would say if I went up to her and said 'Hey, I'd like to make you wet' ..."

"Well.." I chuckled and shrugged. "Since you're a world famous guitarist, something tells me that you'd probably meet quite a few women who wouldn't have a problem with you making them wet - and not wet by dumping water on them..."

Brian chuckled and nodded. "You're right, yeah... you know, not that I would ever do that, but I am a little curious how they would react.." He paused and looked at me for a moment. "What would you do?"

"If a random guy came up to me and said that or if a rockstar - an incredibly handsome rockstar came up to me and said that?"

"Both."

"Alright... well obviously with the random guy I would be very freaked out. If the rockstar is someone who I find attractive then... who knows?" I glanced at him and smirked. "Maybe I'd let him."