Bugged him to spend more time on my bed because I missed his scent and I wanted it all over. He responded by farting and hiding it in my blanket before deciding to cup it and unleash it in my face to share the love.
Such is my life.
Went over to his place and my stomach cramped the minute I reached fml. I plopped myself on his bed grumpily and he gently picked up my legs and put me up, dragging a blanket over me and patting me before leaving the room.
I like remembering things like that.
My temper issues are truly monumental and my rage is holy shit fucked up so I have decided that every time I get angry, I shall first come here to read. Hope it doesn't backfire on me - may I not rage-delete everything here too.
Anyway, much of the night was him gushing over all the tattoos he now wanted - a full back wolf tattoo, a sleeve of experiences, a sleeve of black art, all sorts of things that was not reminiscent of the man who once told me on a bus that he's never considered tattoos because, "I never found anything that permanent I wanted to put."
And the first one has my initial heh heh yay!
He finished dota and came over where I was hiding beneath his blankets because he illogically installed his aircon right in front of his bed. Was laughing at a 9gag post when he heard it and thought it was about him.
So I came out to look and awww:
He was fixing this little 3m thing!
He explained that navy had a project for workplace improvement and he was so busy retelling the project failure of a fellow ship mate that he never told me what his own project was about aww so always lost in stories.
But anyway, I'm pretty sure it's lame. I mean 3m hooks come on. Really lame.
I gazed at him fixing it for a while and he looked so adorable, hard at work with this little thing. And check out his chest mmm so fucking hot. How did I get so lucky to land someone like you?
Anyway, I decided bathing at 1am was a ruddy brilliant idea and so I did. Ended up running back and forth his kitchen and room, looking for a towel and finding none, so I decided to run to him for warmth. He took me into his arms easily and told me I was cold (no shit but aww thank you for noticing) and I rubbed myself all over!
Morning was him waking up to my alarm to turn it off, pace the room, then snuggling back into bed to hug me to sleep. The second time it rang, he got up again and this time got ready to go to work, kissing me goodbye.
And fuck did the bed feel good with all that sudden space my god but er I still missed him so I sent him a text saying that, "The bed is spacious but empty without you sadface sadface sadface" and he came back!
He sat on the bed and told me he came back to hug me and proceeded to squish my face and kiss it.
And I fell happily back to sleep.
I think it was a wonderful day. In fact I think it has been a wonderful week. So future Nicole if you're quarreling with Gabriel at the moment while reading this, remember - this is the man you're letting go. So don't be stupid.
Start apologizing.
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