I woke up the next day to a stretched coffee from Damon.

"Are you trying to be romantic or something?" I asked, chuckling.

"And who told you I am not romantic?" He asked back.

"Whatever.. It is not as if we are dating or something" I replied.

"My hand hurts," Damon replied with the coffee still stretched.

"I doubt that," I replied, collecting the coffee.

"I lied," He replied.

And there was an awkward moment between us.

"Let's take a walk to view the Arabian gulf" He said and we headed there.

We got there and stared at it.

We went to eat and after we were done eating, we...