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𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

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𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕.
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lately i've been under the weather,
a lil bit stressed — my anxiety is taking over
& with not seeing isaiah for a while doesn't help
the one time i needed him the most, he had to be in chicago

meanwhile i'm in our miami apartment, alone watching hulu
until i hear the doorbell ring, i open it up and i see
isaiah, holding balloons, roses and chocolates 🤍

" isaiah! " my heart jumps with joy, " what are you doing here ? i thought you had the show to do in chicago! "

" it got canceled, so i made my way back to miami. "

the two of us haven't been together in our house
since he's working on ethernet consistently
and i'm working on ag4

" i know when my ari is stressing. " he kisses my forehead, " also i know when she plays oldies it's because she feels a bit blue and tells herself to smile it off. but when i'm here, i don't want you to feel like that. you can always show your real emotions to me, i'll cry with you what the fuck. but i got you a balloon that we can deflate to talk as a chipmunks, vegan chocolates, preferably the ones with nuts, and some beautiful roses for you. " isaiah set everything on the table

i actually start to tear up, i couldn't handle it

" why are you crying? " he comforts me into a hug

" you— " i was crying so hard i couldn't even talk, " thank you isaiah, i love you and appreciate you so much for even being here. "

" i love you too beautiful, take a deep breath okay. "

once i calmed down, i place the roses in water as izzy starts to eat my chocolates before wrapping his arms around me.

" you know i love you right. "

" yes. "

" i still can't believe how long we've been together for. " he smiles

" believe it bubba, " i kissed his cheek " how about we go out? "

" wait what — you and me go outside?"

" i know we don't go out often and we love to stay in but maybe we can start a change. " i sigh

" i know but i'd rather spend some time with you before i go back, also you're under the weather. i don't want you to feel sad in public, i know you would rather be more comfortable with being inside. also because i already ordered the food."

i love him, i felt like leaving the house but he was right.
i much rather be at home in my own place to cry or whatever. him & i usually stayed local, nothing fancy and nothing too new. usual home cooked meals to try to make him eat, plenty of tv series and movie runs also a lot of random karaoke times, art contest, trying to film youtube videos but failing because one thing goes wrong. we had fun just with each other inside.

" i just love spending time alone with you. " i kissed his cheeks before heading to the bathroom

when i came back to the living room, isaiah displayed the food on our table as the tv has 10 things i hate about you menu on with candles burning on the side.

" there's no place i'd rather be than here. " i blushed

" i got our favorite movie plus thai food and vegan chocolate strawberries. " he smiled

i ran into his arms, feeling at home.

" this is my where my heart is. " he hugged me, " you and me have gone through so much bad, we need some good. maybe after we can run a bath? i got new bath bombs from lush and a matching bubble soap to match , and we can listen to oldies as... "

i started to cry even more, he knew how to make me feel good.

" why are you crying baby? "

" i love you, I ain't even think of leaving sometimes"

" I ain't even think of letting go " he finished my song

" ok, i'm sorry i'm just emotional right now. i love you, but can we please start watching!" i smiled

" i love you more. " isaiah smiled

the two of us dug into the pad thai & exchanging strawberries but watching the movie in awe.

after we were done feeling bloated, we ran up the bath tub with the essentials isaiah bought. and yeah a couple bath, as in isaiah going inside with me? he's so different than what people would imagine. they will never know my man.
being here with him, i ain't ever letting go.


la, la, la, la, la, la, la
not even sometimes
not even sometimes
la, la, la, la, la, la, la
la, la, la, la, la, la, la

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