Don't tell... yet.

You decide that this might go places it shouldn't, and tell Sarah so. She shrugs, glancing at Andi, whose face carries a look of strong relief. "It's okay," she sighs. "Guess I'll be content with that image you two lovebirds left me with this morning." Sarah stands up, and you watch her leave with relief.

"Is she going to make problems?" you ask Andi. Andi shrugs, moving closer to you. She lightly brushes her lips against yours.

"I have no idea. But the only person she can tell that would really make our lives more miserable is Kelly, and it's not like we all haven't walked in on each other before." You nod, then begin gathering dishes. "What are you doing?" she asks as you pick up your glass.

"Dishes," you tell her. Andi smiles, standing up to help you.

"Good news for our place; we hired Mr. Clean." You two spend some time doing the dishes, and discuss some of the books you both read, getting to know each other. You don't ever seem to run out of things to talk about with Andi, and while you've only known her for two days, you get the real sense that your interests coincide in a lot of areas. Occasionally, as you reach to put a dish in the drying tray, Andi kisses you quickly, drying the glasses as you go. When you are finally done with the dishes, Andi puts the towel on the counter and leans in for a much deeper, more soulful kiss. Ready to oblige, you wrap your arms around her and pull her towards you.

"Cut it out," a sharp voice says. Sarah stands in the kitchen, dropping off a glass of water into the sink. You pull away from Andi and look at Sarah. "Listen, if you don't want this to be public knowledge, then I sincerely advise you not to start making out in the kitchen."

Andi shakes her head. "Sorry," she mutters. You both filter out of the kitchen and head back to Andi's room. Andi looks at you, then at the clock. "I've got class in two hours. When do you start work?"

"Tomorrow." Andi smiles.

"You could come to school with me," she offers.

"Sounds great," you reply...