dallas, middle of summer, stupidly hot, although the nights were better.

we are just getting fully adjusted and settled into our apartment here, since i got drafted to the wings, everything has been a little chaotic, but somehow youve stayed so calm throughout it, but patience runs out at some point, and it happens to be tonight.

we were just on a date, since we hadn’t been on one in a while, and you began to get frustrated, with little things, and id say something and somehow it would just add fuel, and i was equally as stressed until you blew up at me, and as you were stressed and raising your voice i just stare at you, my jaw clenched as i look down at you and then as you were about to say something else i put my hand up and i place it on your shoulder and then neck and i pull you into me, kissing the side of your head “no, im sorry we are not doing this.” i say firmly