He is such a fidgety sleeper.
I can always tell he’s really passed out when he doesn’t stay in one place for too long. It feels good to have him here of his own accord; I feel like he’s beginning to embrace the idea that i’m in his life regardless of whatever kind of relationship we have.
This is a kind of situation I’ve never really been in before; I’m constantly amazed, to be honest. Being in love with someone who doesn’t want you is one of the hardest things I have ever had to come to terms with, and once I had all but given up, suddenly things turned completely around.
And then? Then it got fun.