//Forever Imperfect

Our Times

Sunday, October 7, 2012 @ 12:45 PM | 0 Comment [s]

The only time I ever stuttered

was when I was with him.

Well, it's because I liked him;

that's why I'm so damn nervous all the time.

My cheeks were burning,

but he shrugged his shoulders;

It was probably the freezing air causing my

nose and cheeks to turn this bright.

He chuckled softly, "You would let me live with you?"

I nodded without any hesitation,

"Of course I would, your house burnt down

and you're my best friend."

I was crossing my fingers behind my back as

he puffed out his cheeks in a cute way,

like he usually did when he was trying to make a decision.

"I really don't want to bother you-"

"How are you gonna bother me?" I gave a wide grin

and patted the top of his head,

"We're friends, I'll never get tired of you!"

What a bunch of compliments that I basically vomitting out,

why don't just arrive on a white horse

and ask him to ride in the sunset with me?

He pinched my cheek, "My best friend is offering a place for me to stay,

how could I refuse to that?"

My eyes widened in disbelief,

"So you're seriously going to move in to my place?"

He gave a small, innocent nod,

"You let me stay with you, right?"

I nodded my head again,

I wasn't going to miss this epic opportunity of being even more close with him.

Now he's going to fucking live with me,

I could literally jump in the air and sing with glee.

I wished I could do all those things,

especially grab him into my arms and kiss him,

but I only gave a cool nod.