Passenger

Personal

I’ve been a passenger in his car for 5 dates now, and each one has been better than the last. I haven’t felt this comfortable with someone in a very long time.

There’s something about being on a late night drive with him, something so refreshing and soothing. The feeling of my hand intertwined with his, the smile that crosses my face when he lifts my hand to his lips and kisses it. The way he holds my hand against his cheek and just smiles. Kissing him at red lights and stop signs. Hearing “I’m so happy I found you” just makes me feel warm and fuzzy because quite frankly, I feel the same way.

Something was different about our 5th date. I’ve known for a few weeks that I have feelings for him, that was very obvious. But there was a moment where things felt more…real? Sitting in his car, Leave Right Now by Thomas Rhett came on and I just looked at him and thought “damn. I’m so lucky“. So naturally I’ve been listening to that song all damn day. Even better? We have floor seats to see Thomas Rhett in July, so here’s to hoping he plays that song live. I actually just texted him talking about that song and how it reminds me of him when I listen to it. He just responded saying “well it’s our song now”, so there you go folks. We have a song. And now I’m smiling.

Even though we’re not official as of yet, I don’t even care. We have discussed it here and there. He wants to take his time and I couldn’t agree more, why rush it when it’s going so well as it is? I feel like this is something so good already. The fact is that he makes me so undeniably happy. He knows exactly what to say to make me feel calm and at ease. Also, my best friend has met him and absolutely loves him. I met his best friend and he apparently said all good things, which is really important to me.

I really like him.

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