Cheesy walk home

Date: 5/7/2016

We are walking home after a night out, I'm wearing heels and am quite tired by that time of the night and slightly tipsy (this was mirroring the real events of the night, except for the heels). I decide to lean on his arm, but then think that maybe it was not appropriate because we're housemates and things might be weird and I think he doesn't like me this way, so I retract. At that moment he reaches for me and drapes his arm on my shoulders and brings me closer to him. Then the dream becomes very tactile, as are all my latest, and I feel the wool of the shoulder of his coat on my cheek and the heat of his body where it touches mine on the side. So I hug him back and I'm so happy because I've wanted it for so long, that when I wake up it takes me a moment to understand that, unfortunately, it was all a dream.