The Pilot
Aya woke up in an unfamiliar room, confused she looked around and to her surprise there lay Yossi.
What she had thought was a wonderful dream was reality; Aya closed her eyes and smiled in complete content.
Memories of the previous day came flooding back and the smile on her face grew…
* * * * *
Aya had been lying in bed all day; her cold would just not seem to leave. If it wasn’t for the doorbell she would have slept for longer. As she dragged herself out of bed to answer the door much to her surprise Yossi stood on the other side of it.
“Oh I’m sorry did I wake you up? Miki called and asked me to check up on you. She was worried because she is out of town to visit her family and you’re sick. I thought I would come see if you were okay and cheer you up”
Yossi handed a bouquet of red roses to Aya.
“Aw that’s so sweet you didn’t have to...”
Aya was surprised, she was really good friends with Yossi but when Aya and Miki were together she would always seem to stay away.
“Are you going to invite me in or are you going to keep me out here all day?” Yossi asked in her usual humorous sarcastic way.
Aya led the way into the kitchen and tried to grab a vase from the top self of the cupboard. Yossi saw her struggle so she came up behind her, took it down and handed it to Aya.
For a second their eyes met. And then it happen, Yossi saw it in Aya’s eyes.
Something that rose up every time Yossi looked into her eyes, the passion, the love, and the lust.
“Erm... Thanks.” Aya looked away before things became too awkward.
“So… Anyway I also came here to ask if you would like to come to lunch with me, if you are feeling up to it”
“Sure... I just have to get dressed.’ As Aya said this she looked down and realised how much of a dork she seemed wearing pink pyjamas with poke-a-dots.
* * * * *
“No, it’s my turn to buy drinks” Yossi stood up and walked towards the counter. Turning back she decided to give Aya a kiss on the cheek as a thank you for buying last round.
Unknowing of her intentions Aya turned to face Yossi. Much to her surprise, as it must have been to Yossi’s their lips softly pressed against each other.
With this, what was meant to be an innocent peck on the cheek turned into something Aya had longed for since the day she laid eyes on Yossi.
Pulling away she looked at her, and saw the look that would always make her turn away, and this was no exception; The look of passion that they shared.
As Aya’s eyes dropped to the floor in embarrassment, she felt Yossi’s hand lift up her chin and kiss her on the lips again, this time much firmer. She then turned and walked away leaving Aya lost and longing for more.
A huge weight was lifted of her shoulders. She could not have bared keeping the truth in anymore. She could not keep wondering whether Yossi saw the same thing in her eyes as Aya did in hers.
* * * * *
Yossi in her sleep wrapped her arms around Aya, knocking her out of her daydream.
Aya lay in bed wondering how she ended up from simply sitting at the café with Yossi to now being together under the bed sheets naked…
Her daydream continues....