Shout out to Brandon, who likes to complain when I don't write about him. ;)
You know, I do spend a lot of time criticizing. Maybe this time, I want to write about why I care. It's the way you laugh. The way you make me laugh, and how we bicker and giggle together. It's the way, when it's just us having a good time, we melt into each other and things seem easy and warm. The way we connect in those moments. How we meld together. It's when you let your guard down and are honest about your fears and worries. It's when you become honest, put aside that cocky facade, and I truly see you as a man. The way you always come back. The way I can't let you go. The way we need each other, despite everything. The way we can't forget, and the way we don't want to. The way that, even when I'm fuming in rage, I'd rather fume with you than be without you to fall asleep alone. It's your voice. How sweet it is, and then how sexy. Then how rough. How it changes. How it comforts me. The way you make me blush. How the flush rushes to my cheeks. How my lips purse to fight that smile. It's the way I want you. The way you want me. That chemistry and how, in the moment, it just seems right.
It's everything that I don't want to be without.
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