This was his favourite part of it all. He just got to admire his beautiful girlfriend while she slept. Might be a little bit creepy, but he just couldn't help himself. He was utterly obsessed with this girl.

Words couldn't describe how he felt. It was impossibleto explain the feeling that he got everytime she said "Hey, honey." And she said it every time he saw her. He just felt happy to be around her, even happier to be dating her. All of his fantasies of going out with her, pampering her, and be able to call her his girl came true. He loved her so much.

He loved her so much, he'd do anything for her. Even do  things with her he'd never thought about. He knew it existed, and he sorta knew it would come up eventually. But he never thought about that when he looked at her, just how they were going to spend their free time together that day. He just figured it was something you'd eventually do when you get deeper into the relationship.

He had no desire for it, but he didn't mind it one bit. He didn't feel forced, he didn't feel uncomfortable. Him and her were just making eachother feel good.

After they finished, she'd go to sleep, and he'd watch her. Just thinking. Thinking about how wonderful she was. About how he'd spend as much time as possible with her tomorrow. Just about her.