Douteux

After we had been dating seven months things seemed to be going really well with Everett and I. I prayed that I wouldn't mess things up. I sat on Everett's couch with my head on his shoulder. I closed my eyes enjoying the feeling of Everett drawing circles on the top of my thigh aimlessly.

"Babe it's time's like these I love," he whispered.

"Me too," I said to him actually telling the truth. I loved times like that when I wasn't over thinking my relationship with him.

"I'm glad you're happy," he said pressing his lips to the top of my head.

We sat on his couch all day and I don't think I could be any happier.