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I Am your...

We drove back home after sitting at our favorite café and drinking some tea while talking about this and that.
I had a cake box on my lap which I held so that it didn't fell and looked out of the window. It was dark outside and it rained which made the atmosphere really nice. The traffic lights and lights from the city and cars looked really pretty in the rain. Sadly there were no stars to see tonight which I was kind of disappointed of. The radio was on in the background. With your fingers you tapped on the stirring wheel to the beat of the music and hummed quietly while I leaned my head on your shoulder. I smiled and laid my hand on yours while I held the cake box with my other hand. "You're being affectionate today" you said as you stroked my hand. "Am I not all the time?" "You're only affectionate with me but not with anyone else. You're like a cat ", you chuckled.
"Oh so you want me to go hug other boys?", I raised my eyebrow with a confused look.
"Oh no God forbid. You can only hug me. I'm your husband. Your personal teddy bear, your best friend and when it comes to bed-"
"I GET IT"