Always a huge fan of jacket porn. Or any porn, let's be honest. Especially when it concerns our Sex Pixie. That particular piece of clothing remains horrendous, though. I might change my opinion if he lets me ride him while he's wearing that jacket.
But then there's this:
That night, as he rested next to me in his ridiculous new jacket, blue eyes closed as he succumbed to sleep, I was reminded of the first time we ever shared a bed. Back then his hair was blue and his frame was thin, but his heart was as big as it remains today. He's still Matthew; sometimes goofy, constantly kind, occasionally maddening... and always, mine.
These thoughts that flutter through my head, they come and go. The memories that we are creating as the years pass do make me smile more often than not.
Probably my favourite part. I love the peaceful atmosphere.
Now, if you find a good excuse for the ridiculous hair, that would be more than appreciated. Until then, let me love you.
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But then there's this:
That night, as he rested next to me in his ridiculous new jacket, blue eyes closed as he succumbed to sleep, I was reminded of the first time we ever shared a bed. Back then his hair was blue and his frame was thin, but his heart was as big as it remains today. He's still Matthew; sometimes goofy, constantly kind, occasionally maddening... and always, mine.
These thoughts that flutter through my head, they come and go. The memories that we are creating as the years pass do make me smile more often than not.
Probably my favourite part. I love the peaceful atmosphere.
Now, if you find a good excuse for the ridiculous hair, that would be more than appreciated. Until then, let me love you.
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