A dream about Jon. Now *that’s* something that hasn’t happened in a long time.

I was at his house, but it wasn’t really his house. I was talking with his sister, and he wasn’t at home. I was messing around with a few things in his room, and then we went into this hall and there was a sprinkler there. Instantly it pelted us, and it was sorta painful. The sister (Jen) shrieked and ran into a swimming pool. I tried to scramble away, and the next thing I new Jon had jumped next to me, grinning insanely. We ran around in the sprinkler for a bit, then got tired and lay down on a sofa next to eachother. Gradually he took me in his arms, and I was snuggling next to him. He said, “This is sorta bad to do, since you have a boyfriend and all.” and I said, “nonono, it’s all good, cause we’re just friends, it doesn’t mean anything. We’re just cold, right?” He didn’t say anything for a while, just rested his head on my shoulder. I was remembering his smell again, and then I heard him say “I love you.” And I didn’t answer.