severed hearts ➝ lahey

twenty-five.

isaac,

shit.

i went up to you today, i asked what was up. you answered normally. we talked for a moment just back and forth, the tension was there and i felt it. awkward tension.

then you asked me why we were doing this and i was confused as to what you meant. you asked if i liked the kiss. i said i did. because i did. you didn't reply. you just kissed me again.

i remember pulling back and asked what this even meant. you said whatever i wanted it to be. i remember wanting to slap you for being cheesy as hell. then you said you were joking. and then you asked. if i wanted you to be my boyfriend.

i accepted.

I'd be dumb not to.

carte