I'm sitting on the couch with my boyfriend Will. Will hasn't been acting like himself lately and everytime I ask him why, he just brushes it off. I'm tired of him doing that so I'm going to ask him why and get a real answer. Right now.
"Will, are you okay?"
"I'm fine why do you keep asking?"
"Because I know you Will. This isn't you and there is something bothering you and I want to know what it is so I can help you."
"Alright, fine there is something bothering me but you're gonna think it's stupid."
"No I won't Will, if something is bothering you this much, then it must be important."
"Okay. Why did you pick me?"
This surprises me and I have to take a second to think about what he actually just asked me. But then I realize that he's being insecure and thinks that I made a mistake in picking him.
"Will, look at me" he doesn't so I have to pick up his head.
"Don't you dare ever think that I made a mistake picking you. I picked you because I love you. I wouldn't want to be here right now with anyone else. You are the only one I want."
"Why?"
"Because Will, you can make me laugh when no on else can. You know how to handle me when I'm being a brat. You know how to calm me down. You just... Will if I can't explain it... I just wish you could see so I didn't have to explain it to you, because it hurts me when you don't see everything great about yourself."
"I'm sorry babe, I didn't realize that. From now on I will try to see what you see."
"Thank you Will, that's all I ask."
