I felt like i had been dating Nathan for years, it was only a couple of months, before i met Nathan i had never properly kissed a guy, i had kisses guys, like a peck on the lips, but not a full blown snog, when mine and Nathan's lips locked, we just instantly moved in sync, it felt good, like fireworks going off behind us. The perfect passionate kiss, my first proper kiss.
We started taking cute photos together, like tumblr couples and that,
We weren't model look a likes but you can try cant you! Everybody thought were were cute together, everyone thought we were perfect, we had flaws but i knew it was right, i knew there would be arguments, just how bad i didn't know.
Nathan's trademark was to slap my ass, he did it all the time, show it was his, i am all his, he is my world. When we were walking down the street he would put a tight arm around my waist closing the gaps between us, bringing us as close as possible, he knew i was his and i knew he was mine.
Christmas was closing in and i was trying to squeeze out of Nathan what he had got me, i was a very excited bunny the night i climbed into bed waiting for santa to slip down the chimney, i had bought Nathan two polo shirts which he looks absolute sex on legs in. On christmas day, after i had dinner and he had dinner, he came round with two small presents neatly wrapped into a beautiful bag, he handed them too me, and i delicately pulled off the Winnie the pooh wrapping paper, which i found very cute. Inside each box was a beautiful necklace that words cant describe how beautiful they were,
I was stunned that he had obviously spent so much on me.
