2 months. Only two months we’d been dating. My friends often asked why I settled down when I “had so much tail I could be chasing”. But I don’t know. Something about you… I just kept coming back to. All your insufferable jokes and never taking anything seriously. I could play at it annoying me or irritating me all I wanted, but deep down I thrived on seeing the dumb faces you’d make when you acted the way you did. I admired so much that you could just float through life. I’d never understand it. The only time my guard was ever down was around you. You claimed I took the world too seriously.

When I got back from work and you let me into your place, you looked a bit out of breath… but still had that smile when you saw me that made me question how “hardened” I was to the world

What the hell have you been up to? I questioned with small curl of my lips and a raise of my brow