Thinking Out Loud {An Ianthony Story}

Take Me Into Your Loving Arms

I grabbed my boyfriend's (I always wanted to say that) hands and pulled him into the middle of the living room, where I had cleared a big space just so we could dance again. We started slowly swaying to the song.

When your legs don't work like they used to before

I trip over Anthony's feet and he giggles. I'm such a klutz sometimes. I regain stability and start to normally slow dance with him again.

And I can't sweep you off of your feet

Anthony grabs my waist and spins me in the air. I didn't know he was this good at slow dancing!

Will your mouth still remember the taste of my love

Will your eyes still smile from your cheeks

Anthony leans in to kiss me and I let him. His lips taste like he used waaaay too much peppermint chapstick. Was he planning to kiss me all along? I smile the brightest smile ever and continue to look into his eyes. I can't really hear the rest of the song because my heart is beating so loudly, but I know it's long over and Anthony still continues to dance with me.

This is the moment when I realize: I will never stop loving Anthony Padilla.