I Didn’t Plan to Fall — But Somehow, He Felt Like Safety π«
Late-night calls π, laughter between squats π, and a softness I didn’t know I craved.
Not again. Not so soon.
Definitely not with someone I met over the phone. π€·π½♀️π±
But some people don’t need time.
They just need a moment.
And Jesse? Somehow, he gave me that — again and again. π
We didn’t start with promises.
We started with conversations.
Late-night video calls that stretched into sleep π΄.
Jokes that found their way in between squats during my workouts ππ½♀️.
Me fighting sleep just to hear his voice one more time.
Him teasing me, calling me sweet names π, smiling like I’m the best part of his day. ππ
I don’t even flirt much. Not really.
But I guess I do with him.
Because somehow, I feel safe being soft with him. π§Έπ
He Feels Like Comfort π₯Ί
I’ve always believed that comfort says more than butterflies ever could. π¦
And with Jesse, comfort came first.
From the first call — audio or video — I felt like I could just be. π₯π¬
No pressure to be perfect.
No need to act like I’ve got it all together.
Some nights, I’ve literally drifted off while on the phone with him π΄.
No makeup, bonnet on, yawning like a grandma π€ — and yet he stays.
Laughing, teasing, watching me fall asleep like it’s the most natural thing ever. π€π
It’s crazy how much that means to me.
I Didn’t Tell Him Everything — But He Still Showed Up π
There are things I don’t talk about.
Wounds I keep close.
Family moments I never share.
Not because I don’t trust him — but because some things still hurt too much to explain. π
And yet, even in my silence, he stayed gentle.
He asked if I was okay π«Άπ½ —
Not out of suspicion or control, but because he genuinely cared. π₯Ή
He forgave me when I didn’t pick up his calls ☹️,
Even though I wanted to. Even though I needed to.
He didn’t push.
He just waited. π️
And that? That’s a kind of love language I never knew I needed. π
Video Dates, Inside Jokes & Booty Distractions π©π
Okay, so he’s a little annoying.
In the most adorable, flirty, irresistible way. π₯°
I tried to work out during one of our video calls,
and let’s just say — this man was way more focused on my ass than on my reps ππ.
Still, he made me laugh through every squat.
It’s those silly moments that stick with me ππ.
The way he says “sweetheart” or how he goes,
“Smile… my arms are open for you.” ππ€
He doesn’t say the right things because he’s trying.
He says them because it’s who he is. ππ§‘
What This Might Be — Or Might Become ✨
Honestly, I don’t know what to call this.
I just know I look forward to hearing from him every day π§Έπ².
And that even on the worst days,
the idea of our next call feels like a warm blanket on cold skin. π§️➡️π
Maybe it’s just a beautiful phase.
Maybe it’s something real growing in its own quiet way. π±π«Άπ½
Whatever it is, I’m not running from it.
Not this time.
I Didn’t Plan to Fall — But If Falling Feels Like This… ππ
If falling means feeling safe,
If it means letting my walls down without fear π§±❌,
If it looks like me laughing in my bonnet while he calls me his “baby girl” ππ½♀️π—
Then maybe I don’t mind falling.
Not this time.
Not with him. π
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