We cozied up in our usual spots: me on the chaise, him on the far side of the sofa. Then, he got up, and he picked up a stack of folded blankets up from the middle section separating us, and then moved them to rest on the back of the sofa, leaning against the wall.
I looked at him, puzzled.
He exclaimed in explanation, “I want to be able to see you!”, before plopping back down into his spot and settling in.
I’ve never gone from complete confusion to feeling so in love.
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