Last night I texted him at
midnight to see if he was still awake. I've been sick and I
couldn't sleep. I told him I couldn't sleep because I
would hack up a lung everytime I started falling asleep. 20
minutes later he shows up on my front step with 7up, a bottle of
nyquil, and a few movies. And he layed in bed with me and
cuddled and watched movies until I fell asleep at 2:45 this
morning. I woke up to a note saying
"I didn't
have the heart to wake you up. You were sleeping so well. Just
know I'm thinking about you every second of every single day,
and if you need another night like this just say the word and
I'm there"
Still trying to
figure out how I got such a great
guy.
