#self ship...

hugs at the train station. sloppy kisses. quality time. knowing smiles and funny faces exchanged across the room. random finger guns and teasing winks. late night walks with uncontrollable laughter. he calls me ‘pretty girl’, ‘baby’ and ‘pookie bear’ for fun. i call him ‘love’, ‘pretty boy’ and ‘lil shit’. pulling him into random activities which is as fun as it is chaotic and embarrassing. running my fingers through his hair absentmindedly. hides his face in my neck after a long day. stupid videos of each other fill up our photo storage. couch cuddles, few words exchanged. our true selves with one another :)