one of the many reasons i want a boyfriend is so we can disappear into luxury hotels for the weekend, spend the entire time absolutely glued to each other, and have lots of sex.
“are you a freak” lowk yeah, but i’d also memorise the way your voice sounds when you’re half asleep, listen to the same story from you 20 times, sit in silence with you for hours, and still think you’re the most interesting person alive