i've been with him for a year now and i spend the night at his place like 3-4x a week.
And he serves me breakfast at bed everytime.
bakerolls, newspaper, tea, everything. real princess mornings.
god, i'm so going to marry him. .
Because he picked me up from the airport the last time I was in town (we were exes/best friends a few weeks ago) and I saw him and in an instant thought, "Wow, this is really going to happen."
Because he's too passionate to be anything less than totally straightforward about his feelings or too not go after something he wants...Because he's never been afraid of telling me how he feels about me...Because he's one of the smartest people I know but it hasn't gone to his head at all, unlike the less intelligent "intellectual" guys who have theirs up their asses...Because he makes me laugh too much...
Because he gets this look of wonder atleast once a day when looking at me. He puts up with my neuroses. He didn't give up when I was a complete cow to him at the beginning of our relationship. He lets me read in bed with my torch whilst he's curled round me going to sleep. Because he lets me wake him up and make him talk to me whenever I have bad dreams or can't sleep. Because he'll play with my cat even though he's horribly allergic, because he wants to share my interests. Because he tells me I'm cute when I have swollen eyes and pillow creases all over my face in the morning and can't talk I'm so tired. Because he sits on a chair in the bathroom and talks to me when I'm in the shower washing my hair because otherwise I get bored. Because he goes out and buys chocolate weekly to bribe me to take my asthma inhaler. Because he first told me he loved me when I was facepainted and dressed up as a lion, crazy dancing to eighties music (most people would have run screaming). Because after 14 months, he's still trying to make me happy. And mostly suceeding!