[C] In Your Arms

me x you

"Breakfast...?"

He stretches out his arms as he woke up. I was just intently looking at him.

"What?!" he stammers. I laughed after.

He was so adorable, as always. I can't believe I'm falling in love with this man!

"Come on, you freak!" I answered and tugged him on the way down, much to his utter dismay.

He began to eat my omelette, and surprisingly, his eyes lit up.

"Wait...what is this, Ainsley? This is so good!"

He smiles brightly as he eats the omelette I made for breakfast.

"Come on, let's get to work!" I say.

We biked our way to Time Warner Center that day. I was only following him since he knows where to slip out of traffic. He's a New Yorker, after all.

He holds my hand and we rode the escalator.

"How do you feel?" he asks.

"Feel about what?"

"About you and me," he replies.

"Me...and you..." I began to think deep.

It has been a grueling 8 months for me and Anderson. Not only did we make happy memories, we also mourned the death of Brooke, covered the recent shooting near our flat, and then the introductions.

It never just was us.

There were a whole lot of people that helped us make every single thing successful. The producers, editors, linemen, cameramen, our directors, and all the staff. It was not AC360° without the man behind the giant blue globe background. It was not AC360° without him.

Anderson Cooper, my boyfriend.

⭐the end⭐