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>We spend a while longer just relaxing. Cuddling up to this girl while we watch mind-tingling technical videos. She's really pushed into us watching these circuit builds. The videos we've picked are popular and I follow along easily. I start to really see how she enjoys this stuff.
>All good things must end and after a few hours of cramping my legs next to her in the small booth it's time to go. As I stand and stretch, legs screaming Naomi slides up next to me, staring up, expectant. I get the notion it's time for another kiss. I lean in and accept. Our lips tap together lightly and I feel that I could faint in that moment.
>Quick blushing goodbyes as I stagger home. I'm on cloud nine. Not a single thing can hold me down as I press in. Not even this horrible little apartment can stifle my joy. We're dating. I have a girlfriend. One who likes to be a loser. One who wants to do things I want to do. One who listens and doesn't judge.
>My thoughts are nothing but this for the entire day. I forget to even eat for most of it until I notice it's getting dark. I had no idea I could ever feel like this. It's almost worrying how good I feel around her.
>I can't sleep. My mind refuses to not just display smiling photos of the parasaur on permanent loop. Her face close to mine, smiling up at me. A need sits deep in my heart. I yearn for her touch. I want to sit and listen to her speak about some weird new tech she fixed. I want to watch her slowly put something together. Fuck.
>It's late before sleep finally takes me. My dreams rushed and quick, not wanting to take away from waking life. Morning and I perform my usual routine, floor headbutted.
>I almost sprint to class. Naomi's there. I check my phone again, her good morning text still on the screen. Knowing she thinks about me at all tingles my skull. I pray she feels this way about me. I don't know if I could handle it if not.
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>We spend a while longer just relaxing. Cuddling up to this girl while we watch mind-tingling technical videos. She's really pushed into us watching these circuit builds. The videos we've picked are popular and I follow along easily. I start to really see how she enjoys this stuff.
>All good things must end and after a few hours of cramping my legs next to her in the small booth it's time to go. As I stand and stretch, legs screaming Naomi slides up next to me, staring up, expectant. I get the notion it's time for another kiss. I lean in and accept. Our lips tap together lightly and I feel that I could faint in that moment.
>Quick blushing goodbyes as I stagger home. I'm on cloud nine. Not a single thing can hold me down as I press in. Not even this horrible little apartment can stifle my joy. We're dating. I have a girlfriend. One who likes to be a loser. One who wants to do things I want to do. One who listens and doesn't judge.
>My thoughts are nothing but this for the entire day. I forget to even eat for most of it until I notice it's getting dark. I had no idea I could ever feel like this. It's almost worrying how good I feel around her.
>I can't sleep. My mind refuses to not just display smiling photos of the parasaur on permanent loop. Her face close to mine, smiling up at me. A need sits deep in my heart. I yearn for her touch. I want to sit and listen to her speak about some weird new tech she fixed. I want to watch her slowly put something together. Fuck.
>It's late before sleep finally takes me. My dreams rushed and quick, not wanting to take away from waking life. Morning and I perform my usual routine, floor headbutted.
>I almost sprint to class. Naomi's there. I check my phone again, her good morning text still on the screen. Knowing she thinks about me at all tingles my skull. I pray she feels this way about me. I don't know if I could handle it if not.
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