𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐜𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐌𝐞 | 𝘊𝘢𝘳𝘭 𝘎𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘨𝘩𝘦𝘳.

✎ ᵂᵉ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵉˣ

Do you ever feel...insecure? I say to him.

"About what baby?" He said concerned.

"That we've never, you know..." I said trying to explain without being embarrassed.

"Sex?" He said sitting next to me on his bed.

"Yea. Sex." I said facing him.

He was staring at the ground with a look of concentration. I could tell he was gathering up the perfect thing to say.

He turned to me and grabbed my hands,

"Sex is something I want to experience with you, but only if it's because we both feel it right.
I love you more than anything, and if having sex with you proves that even more, then hell yeah, I wanna do it. But I'm not insecure about not doing it, because that day is yet to come for us, but whenever you are ready, I'll be waiting for you."
He pulled me into a hug.

"I love you." I said pulling him Into a deep kiss.

We don't even have to have sex.

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