Din said nothing as they walked to the old gym, holding hands. Her's felt so soft and warm, but he decided to hold that compliment in. Once they got there, he walked into the shadows and sat down against the wall. The breeze felt nice and was much better to smell that than the rancid smell of chemistry sulfur. He smiled at her and waited for her to join him.

Ana sat next to Din and began to fidget with her skirt. She smiled at him warmly but didn't kno what to say. The awkward silence was killing her. She was still tired but beng alone with him suddenly made her nervous. But they weren't really alone. A group of pot head huddled together on the ther side of the gym.

"So... what do you want to talk about?"She asked hesitantly

Alone or not, the pot head were too trashed to remember anything they would see, if they saw anything. They were a fair distance away and Din doubted their vision would hold that well under the drug. Din smirked and pulled her into his lap and rubbed her shoulders and neck again. "Relax. You need to rest," he whispered.

Din was right she did need to relax. His fingers worked wonderson her tense neck and shoulder muscles. Her head lulled back onto his chest. When Ana was comfortable enough she placed her handson his to stop him. Then she brought his hands around around her tiny waist.

"You should follow your own advice sometimes." Ana ran her thin, short fingers along his long ones. "Go to sleep." She closed her eyes and started to drift off.

Din was close behind her and quickly started to fall asleep with a small blush on his face from Ana bringing his hands to her waist. She was very slender; he ran a finger up and down her abdomen, feeling his finger bump along the small crevices of her ribs. He didn't want to call it seducing, but he felt he had her under his control now. She even touched him first at times, which always brought a grin to his face.

Ana's breathing evened out an her breathing became heavier. Before she fell asleep she felt Din running his fingers along her ribs. She had a few self concious thought but her drowsiness got the better of her and she simply went to sleep. She felt so at home with him that it scared her. What is hurt her? What she do then? She had never had a boyfriend before and the first one she had just had to be something she once believed was fictional.

Time passed and it was already six in the evening before Din finally awoke. His vision took a moment to clear and his eyes went wide at the time. They had skipped the whole day. He kept from panicking since he remembered Ana still asleep in his grasp. He merely sat there, cradling her and waiting for her to awaken. 'It could be awhile,' he thought to himself.

Ana curled up to Din. She gripped his shirt tightly before her eyes cracked open. With a small yawn and a rub of her eyes she was finally awake.

"Ready for our next class?"

Din laughed softly. "Ana, it's six in the evening," he said and brushed her cheek. "I think we might be getting into a bit of trouble." He didn't like the prospect for her, but he would be fine since his parents knew he did well in school. "I hope your parents don't get too mad at you..."

"They wouldn't get mad. They're not involved with me." Ana got up and dusted herself off. "Maybe we shoul head home. Would you like a ride? Although I'm you don't need one." She wasn't sure how his sifting powers work but she was sure he could vanish and appear at the other side of the room in the blink of the eye. It was osmething she was interested in seeing first hand.

Din nodded and also got to his feet. "I don't need a ride, but I would be more than happy to accept the offer so I could spend a few more minutes with you. But what do you mean your parents aren't involved with you? You don't have anyone looking after you at your house?" He found this hard to believe, but would explain why no one caught him feeding on her the other day.

"Nope. I was raised by nannies up to my 16th birthday. After that they figured I could take care of myself." Ana started walking to her car. "They call and check in every few months, and shower me in material things to make up for their absence." She unocked the car doors with a push of a button. "I don't mind. It's not their fault they're so busy. I get the house all to myself." She said as she winked at Din.

Din felt a tinge of color come to his cheeks and smiled. "Somehow, I'm sensing an invitation in those words," he gave a shrug. "And if there wasn't, I'll still come over anyways. I think you need someone to look after you still," he said with a teasing tone and kissed her neck. He vanished into a thick dissipating black fog and reappeared inside her car.

Ana slid into the drivers seat and glanced at Din. "Is walking to difficult to you?" She giggle and started the engine. "And I am slightly offended that you I can't take care of myself. I've done a pretty good job for the past year." Ana was speeding down the road to her house. It was a few minutes before she took a sharp turn and drove up to her gated community.

"Awww, I meant no offense," he joked. "And to answer your question, no, walking isn't that hard, but it's a lot more cool and ominous to vanish and reappear. No matter how short the distance." Din looked around when they entered her community. It looked very affluent and looked to suit people just like that. Some houses looked like they were worth millions, but that might be an illusion due to the nice trimmed lawns and well-tended gardens.

"True, you look kinda bad ass when you do it." Anna pulled up to her white, four story home. "Welcom to my humble abode." She stepped out of her car and started making her way up the front steps. She closed the door before Din could get in. Once she was locked up she made her way to the kitchen." He'll probaly get there before I do.

Din teleported behind her and wrapped his arms around her. "That wasn't very nice. I think you might have some consequences to endure later for that," he murmured and fidgeted with the waistband of her skirt. "But that's ok. I like a naughty girl and I'm sure I'll find enjoyment in punishing one too."

Ana let out a tiny yelp of surprise. "S-stop it!" She yelled without an inch of conviction. She chuckled when his could hands touched her waist band. "I didn't know I was involved with such a pervert." And felt so light hearted when she was with Din. Almost like she was floating. She leaned up and kissed his jaw. "Sorry lover boy but I need to eat before my 'punishment' commences."

"I do too," he said but let her go and laughed to indicate he was joking. "Yes, I can be quite the pervert when I feel that whom I am being perverted to won't scowl or shun me," he said and plopped back down on the couch. His sit, like the first, didn't last long since his attention was drawn to her game collection and he went over to see what games she had. He loved video games of all types, but tended to stick with the classic arcade games where the only point of them is to get the highest score.

Ana grabbed a bowl and got some cereal. When she opened herfridge door there was no milk. Ana took a long breath and banged her head against the stainless door. " Darn it." She shrugged her shoulder and walked into the living room with a bowl of dry frosted flaked. She saw Din rummaging through her games. She froze and stared at him for a minute or two. No one touched her games without her permission. "What are you doing?"

"Hmm.... You like a lot of first person shooters," he said, ignoring her question. "Don't you have any of the classics?" He turned to see what she was eating and gave her an odd look. "Don't you think you can make something a little better than that?" He got up without waiting for an answer and started to search for a proper pan and ingredients.

"I am sorry my diet it not to your liking. Besides it has whole grain now!" She exclaimed to fake optimism. She saw what he was trying to do and shook her head. "Good luck finding ingredients. I'm not sure what the house keeper buys when I'm not around but I'm sure most of it expired from lack of usage." It was no secret that Ana was a disaster in the kitchen. She couldn't boil water without her fire alarm goin off.

"Some of these ingredients are expired, but I can make due with these." He checked everything off to make sure he had all he needed. Once he was sure he had everything, he sprayed Pam onto the pan so the molasses he poured in it wouldn't stick to it. He then threw chopped up mushrooms, red and green bell peppers, carrots, and broccoli to simmer. He boiled a bag of rice and put a few planks of chicken on a grill.

"Wow, now I have a peronsal chef." She came up behind him when he was chopping something. Her head rested comfortably on his shoulder. "Whatcha cooking?" Her idea of cooking was ramen and forzen dinners. Her last home made meal was when her last Nanny Paula was at her house.

"I don't think I have a certain special name for the dish. I just think of ingredients and food that would go well together," he said and sprinkled nutmeg on the vegetables and brown sugar on the chicken. "I'm no chef. I just like to cook." he tilted his head to rest on hers. He never thought he would become close to a girl, or cook for one either...