Now before we broke up, before all the shit went down, I asked him to write about the day where we spent cuddling, playing, kissing, loving. See it in his perspectives. If people want to know my point of view message me and I will post mine up. But here it is.
This day was gonna be the days of days. It was that day that I would remember for the rest of my life (: I told my mom I was going to practice so I had about 3 hours to spend with her. When I saw her, I whispered under my breath, ādamn Iām luckyā. We gave each other our morning kisses and with that It started off like as if I was in a dream. We went out to buy breakfast at timmyās. One of our favorite places to go to and just like always the talk over there and back was as fun as always. We couldnāt stop smiling when we saw each others face and as the man, I needed to make her laugh :3. 1 word readers. āBeautifulā thatās what your gonna say when you see her smile. Whether its in the morning or at night. When we finished buying our food we went to her friends house. When we reached her friends house we first decided too cuddle in the couch. But just like always, she didnāt know how too :3 and like every single time she tried something new, she didnāt know what to do. I had to teach her. She just kept on moving and moving and didnāt even know where to go. Hahahaha it was so cute and funny that I just smiled and looked at her, but everytime I do that. I. just. canāt. resist. I kissed her, though Iām sure it was long it felt pretty short to me. So I kept on kissing her, and well from there, instinct took over and things got pree steamy preee quickly ī
. This lasted about for a good hour or so. I wonāt go into detail, because I donāt want to be the next author for the sequel series writer to 50 shades of grey. When I walked out of there I felt like the happiest man in the world, I was so proud to be the man beside her that day and I always will be. Though our week started off nasty Iām glad that I met her. She is mine. My world. My everything. Though I got in trouble when I got home, cause I took to long. I didnāt regret every moment I had there with her, my breath and her breath was breathing as one, each kiss, each touch, each smile, all of it in synchronization. And we never practiced it, it happened because of our hearts (:
I lover her, and I canāt stand losing her. Though this could be the last thing I write to her. But I wonāt give up so easily (: