The Physical Way

                                    

                                          


                          
Well, well, well look who finally got her shit together and wrote the last chapter this thing. I don't have much to say except thank you all for reading it and sticking with me and that I hope you guys enjoy this one. 
                          
She knows what's coming, she remembers what's coming, but she has no idea what to expect out of it. She just knows this. She is not ready.
                          
She doesn't have to remind Matteo this week that he is supposed to teach her a new way of flirting he actually reminds her, he appears on saturday with a grin on his face and a glint in his eyes and she is confused for a second because she is sure she didn't tell him to hang out today much less study so she has no idea why he is here.
                          
Her mom is delighted though.
                          
"Matteo." She exclaims happy when she opens the door and Luna chokes a little on her breakfast. "What are you doing here?" 
                          
She has the same question for him actually but he just grins bigger and casual kissing her mother's cheek and walking inside of the kitchen like he belongs here.
                          
"I came to see Luna." He answers obviously. "I wanted to hang out."
                          
"Why?" Luna asks with a mouthful of cereal and her mom sends her a disapproving look,her dad laughs and Matteo laughs even harder.
                          
She pouts at him when she can and he kisses her forehead as a hi before shaking his dad's hand. 
                          
"Because you are my friend?" He asks amused sitting next to her. "And I enjoy your company?"
                          
"Valid." She says pointing her spoon at him. "But still weird."
                          
"Why?" 
                          
"Because you didn't let me know." She tells him and Matteo shrugs as a cup of tea miraculously appears in front of Matteo by her mother's hand.
                          
"Well I just felt like coming by but if you don't want to see me I can go." He tells her. "After this amazing tea of course, thanks very much by the way Mónica."
                          
Her mom smiles at him and Luna rolls her eyes shaking her head.
                          
"Of course you can stay, you dork." Luna tells him and ignores how her mom subtly makes her dad stand up and leave the kitchen. 
                          
"You don't seem convinced." He says pouting and she just sighs and keeps eating her cereal with a done face. "Anyway, we need to talk." 
                          
"That doesn't seem ominous at all." Luna tells him.
                          
"It's about the flirting thing." He tells her. "I'm not gonna tell you something bad."
                          
"Okay, what about it?" She asks him getting slightly uncomfy and moving to sit crossed legged on the chair facing him. 
                          
"It's the last week." He says and Luna just nods. "It means we are going for the final way."
                          
"That I had figured."
                          
"This way will make you uncomfortable." He warns her. 
                          
"Unlike how much I loved all the others?" She asks and he rolls his eyes. 
                          
"It's the physical way." He tells her and she just nods. "In this way it's all about touching people,making them feel wanted and desired and comfortable too."
                          
"How?" She asks confused,all of these methods are always so much more than what she expected.
                          
"Well you know there are different kind of touches, right?" She just nods again. "So you have these that are nice and sweet and comforting and then there are those made to make the other person all hot and bothered and frustrated."