and you’d just spontaneously pull me into a slow dance.
While my first bf was a lying asshole, there were many good things about him. Mostly, he was more romantic than my next serious boyfriend could ever dream of being. Here’s on recollection of something cute he did for me;
so, we were living together in an apartment. And he had a cheap bedframe and we broke it. A week or so later, he texted me saying that when I got home there was a surprise for me. I got home from work, he closed my eyes and led me to the bedroom. I opened my eyes to see rose petals on the floor, a bouquet of flowers and more petals on a brand new captain’s bed with new mattress and bedding.
Granted, he eventually had his ex in that bedroom with him while I was at work, it was still a nice surprise.