Derek

Saturday night was the most ridiculously magic moment of my life. As Derek says, “People write movies about moments like that.” I’m writing it on tumblr so I’ll always remember it.

5pm, he gets off work, texts me to hang out. I drive over to his place as he takes a shower. I take a little longer than normal (distracted by Emma and her fuzzy adorableness).

Door is unlocked for me. I walk in. I open his door, he’s lying in bed in the boxer-briefs I bought him, playing pokemon on his phone. Pandora playing soft soothing music. Candles are lit. Oils are burning, and the smell of lemon grass hits me.

We cuddle for a bit, I get up to go to nerd night (cuz he doesn’t want to get dressed). He gets up to walk me to the door. And all of a sudden we’re holding each other, swaying to the music and kissing each other softly in the candle light. It was truly amazing.

edit: Derek stole my phone and read my tumblr last night, apparently I made him sound like a dork. That’s because he is

@11 months ago