BACKGROUND: Both of us were single and that one date we took months ago ended really well, so it just kept happening. Every other month or so you and I go out to dinner then we end the night ‘per usual’ and then we go our separate ways again.

I wake up and look at you, still asleep. I’ve always thought you were so beautiful/handsome. I chuckle lightly to myself and gently run a hand down the side of your face…