The nicknames.
I fell in love with the nicknames you called me.
"Scotty"
"Daddy"
"Stephanie"
"Scottland"
"Scooter"
Everyone of them would make my heart skip a beat.
I fell in love with the way you smiled when you said them, like it was some kind of secret between us.
You never really used "Scott" that often.
When you did though, I knew it was important.
"Scott, I think I'm gay."
"Hey Scott. I'm nervous."
"Scott do you think we can actually win the grammy?"
I remember the first time you called me "dad" and "daddy" and the way your mouth curved into a smirk when I looked at you, eyebrows raised and all.
"What? You are dad material."
The eleventh thing I fell in love with were the nicknames you called me.
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