NO THIS IS NOT SUPPOSED TO BE HAPPENING IM NOT SUPPOSED TO FEEL THIS WAY FUCK
Honestly, torn between having too much pride to chase you and, wanting to keep you around.
Nothing beats this kind of intimacy, when it’s about 3am and it feels like you’re the only two people in the world. There are no words or intentions, you’re just happy lying next to each other knowing that you never want to do this with anyone else. Just to consider that you’re each, essentially, a bag of bones and organs and muscles, and yet you’re both so much more than that because you’ve found each other and suddenly everything makes so much sense.