If I can step out of this really quickly, I would like to add that there's only a small amount of dates that I remember clearly. I might not go in order, so if I step out of line I'll be sure to let you know. Keep in mind that I'm not a fictional character, and he isn't either. We are two very real people who just happened to connect and we went from there. Anyways, back to what I had in mind.
At the beginning it was awkward but a good kind of awkward. We would stay up late into the night and he would make a comment on how late it was and I would comment that we both needed sleep. We both loved supernatural and Doctor who and we both shipped Destiel. Quite the couple.
I believe it was about two weeks into our relationship that I knew for sure that I loved him. And I took a leap of faith and told him that I loved him, and he responded with a fantastic answer; " I love you too." We started talking even more and more after that, explaining ourselves to one another, falling in love as quickly as any teenager would. He became all I would think about, and in those first few weeks, I was in heaven.
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He's The Only Memory I'll Ever Need
Non-FictionThis is just me rambling about the love of my life, and yes there's a point to this story, quite the life lesson. Keep who you love close. You'll never know when they have to leave. Trust me, it's all worth the pain of tomorrow when you had the plea...
