He always found ways to surprise you, even if they were a little off the charts… Like really off the charts. That came with Jacob’s charm.

He loved surprising you with little moments to create memories with you, wether it be random dancing in the kitchen or dragging you out of bed all because he found a pretty spot to take pictures of you there.

It was a hit or miss when it came to Jacob’s little surprises.

He even would go as far as to karaoke your favorite songs horrendously when you were having a bad day, which always cheered you up so quickly. He may have been a bad singer, awful even…

He was a fantastic boyfriend, and you would defend that till you died and after that.

After four years of being in a relationship, he kept you on your toes all the time. Making you feel loved all hours of the day, spending his days off doting to you, reminding you how much he absolutely adores you.

Unfortunately it was indeed one of those days, you had started your monthly reminder that you are indeed—not pregnant.

Laying on the couch, you were grumbling about how bad your cramps were… How they were killing you… You know, the usual complaints you would hear coming from someone going through the same damn pain you were going through currently.

You were laying there, feeling a bottle of ibuprofen being elegantly tossed right onto your stomach before your boyfriend slid completely in the living room.

Jacob was clutching your hairbrush, using it as a microphone and there was that singing… Today it was “Unwritten” by Natasha Bedingfield.

“Release your inhibitions…” He paused snapping his fingers to the beat with the dorky smile on his face. “Feel the rain on your skinnn!! No one can else can feel it for you!”

He was such a dork, but you loved him.