Kyle and I found a place. It's pretty nice, it's a condo , it has three rooms , a pretty good size kitchen, and two full bathrooms. It was a blast painting the place! Kyle and I had paint fights, of course I let him win..we painted our room a light light red and the rest of the house a creamy white. I'm so happy when I am with him.the connection he have is unexplainable. We have got our bed in our room, and out tv. We have bought all new dishes and silverware and have them places where they belong. We have mainly everything. Except for a table to eat on. We have a coffee table with glass surrounding it.Kyle is still unpacking the decors we had just bought get. "Hey sweetie, will you come help me?" Kyle shouts from outside. I run to the door and swing it open. He is standing there with his hands behind his back. "Surprise!" He shouts. He pulls out a hand full of flowers. I grab them and sniff. I look up and smile. I set them down on the kitchen counter not to far from where he stands I run and jump on him. My legs wrapped around his muscular body. I squeeze my arms around his neck and we stand there in silence. And that's okay, because I love spending time with him, even if we aren't talking. He brightens my day. He starts to walk and approaching our door he shuts it behind him.he jumps on out bed and releases his grip on me. He goes over to the tv and turns Netflix on. He knows me so well! We watch grown ups two. It is hilarious. In the middle of the movie I end up falling asleep in his arms. Cuddling him. His body is so muscular and his hair just sticks up, like he spiked it with gel, but sometimes he doesn't even use gel. He has Athletic Nike pants on and a Nike shirt. I am slightly awake now. Obviously I remember what he Is wearing.
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