She’s incredibly cute. And she’s so beautiful, inside and out. With this thick little Australian accent. Oh man, her voice.
She’s an excellent kisser
She’s so adorable the way she gets nervous and apologies for things she never has to be sorry for.
I like the way she dipped her head and barely whispered out, “don’t hurt me” and all I wanted to do was wrap her up in my blanket and protect her from any outside harm.
She made my bed for me when I came home after a sixteen hour shift.
For the first time in a ridiculously long time, I didn’t want to leave my bed. I woke up to someone being there and enjoyed pulling them closer.
I like the way she kisses my forehead, my nose, my cheek, my shoulder.
I like how her hand fits in mine, and the way I can drift to sleep while she runs her fingers through my hair.
But, I also know I only have four weeks left here, and she’s scared of everything she’s learning about herself.
Don’t get too attached Claire. You’re going to get so attached. And I’m not sure Ill even regret it