"Then.." The television booms.
"You know.. Dean Winchester isn't even that hot!" He cries out.
I pause the tellie.
"Uh, yes he is; you can't deny that fine body."
"What do you think about my body?" He asks (very) curiously.
"Hmm... Your eyes are beautiful and I could look in them day and night. Your smile.. well words can't describe that thing. Most importantly, you're taller than me; which allows our body to fit perfectly when spooning. And you know how much I love cuddling."
When I stop thinking of all these things, I look at my man. He's grinning from ear to ear. My face gets really red.
"I don't think I have to tell you how much I love your sexual parts right now.. But your brown/green eyes are wide and like innocent in a way. And your heart is just packed so tight from caring as much as you do. And the way your back arches up is probably the best thing I've ever witnessed in my life. Ohh!! And when you bite your lip, or when you pick them.. like when you get anxious? That's one of the cutest things I've ever seen too. Or when you sneeze that's adorable. Your face gets all scrunched up... Hmm I could go on about what things I love for hours."
I smile and look into his eyes. I didn't know he payed that much attention... like, at all.
I kissed him hard and snuggled up against him too. Then pressed the play button.
"Alright cutie pie, lets get through nine years of television." He says with a slight giggle.
Haha, that giggle is hilarious. But a good hilarious; a cute hilarious. I dunno.. I'm probably not making any sense.
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