to the boy with blue eyes,

you never initially asked to be my boyfriend, and i don't mind that. we just came to the agreement that we were together now. it was weird, but we mended well. it was almost as if peanut butter had just met jelly.

you didn't take me out anywhere fancy. you just took me to a cheap restaurant near the cafe where we first met. not that i cared whether it was fact or not. i just wanted the food to taste good; that's all i'm asking for. of course, what i ordered was plentiful and delicious.

afterwards, you dragged me along, blindfolded, down an unfamiliar pathway. you removed the blindfold and i was met with the galaxies. the stars were twinkling above my head as if they were dancing in the moonlit sky.

stargazing.

we stayed there for nearly an hour in silence just watching. the crickets filled in the empty noise. i never wanted this moment to end.

then it started raining.

you literally stuffed me under your winter coat so that i wouldn't get wet. you ran us back to my house.

i had a hood and yet you still babied me.

what a dweeb.

love,
- seto