I think I've died and gone to heaven

[likesthecoat]

The Handpresso, a portable espresso maker.


(Of course, in my heaven rather than a Starbucks on every corner you'll find a mom & pop coffee shop where the beans are always fresh and nobody says "half-caff.")

Comments

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

That I can understand, I suppose. Still, it would have been extremely disappointing to have come all that way and discover we didn't want each other.

I like your knees and your hands and your smile.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

Then we probably would have just ended up Very Good Friends.

I like other bits of you that I'm not going to mention in an unfiltered entry :D.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

I suppose so.

I like those bits of you too.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

You are upset :(.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

I'm not upset, babe. I'm really not.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

Okay.

The important thing is now, anyway, where we know we like each other and want each other and love each other. All questions answered.

I love you.

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

Absolutely. That's all that really matters.

I love you too.

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

Can I snog you some more?

*snogs*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

Baby, you can always snog me some more.

*snogs*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

Good, 'cause I like snogging you.

*snogs*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

Mmm...I like snogging you too.

*snogs*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

When you were here the first time I wrote private entries in my journal about you, so I'd remember what it felt like. I've just been rereading them, and you know . . . there really wasn't a moment after you stepped off the train that I doubted how much I wanted you.

*snogs*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

Thank you, darling. I was a little nervous about meeting you, you know. I worried that it might be awkward. But I always knew that I'd want you, and I was never wrong.

*snogs*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

I was nervous, too. But that passed.

*snogs*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

Well, good. 'Cause if you were still nervous, I'd be worried.

*snogs*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

No, the last thing to cross my mind when I think of you is nerves. More like MORE PLEASE.

Or . . . MOAR PLZ.


:D.

*snogs*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

Dork.

*snogs*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

Happily :D.

*snogs*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

I love that you're such a dork, baby.

*snogs*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

I love that you love that.

*snogs*

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

And I'm glad that you're comfortable enough around me to let me see that side of you.

*snogs*

[morethanteaboy.livejournal.com]

There, you see? The nerves passed :D.

*snogs*


[ooc: Hometime, and I need to have a writing night for a bit. See you 8/9ish for other thread?]

[rockscientist.livejournal.com]

I'm so very, very glad. :D

*snogs*


[ooc: Kay. I'll have choir until 9ish my time, but I'll be on after that.]