daydreams.

pt. 1

my heavy feet find their way up the steps into my house. i unlock the door and was met by a warm, dimly lit house. i hear music coming from the kitchen. i sit my keys and my bag down by the door. i quietly walk towards the lit kitchen and see a tall, slim figure with shaggy black hair move swiftly around the kitchen. i stand in the door frame, looking at my lover while he makes my favorite dinner. i gently smile while listening to the hyper-pop blaring through the speaker on his phone. what did i do to deserve this? i slowly move from the entrance towards my love while watching his pale hands stir the pasta on the stove. i walk up behind him and run my hands across his thin but muscular arms and kiss him on the cheek. he turns around and looks me in the eyes. he smiles and kisses me. i've never loved anyone like i love him. i'm home.