So, I'm sitting in the wreckage of my room since my boyfriend moved in. We're on completely different schedules, he's a crime-fighter-by-day type and I'm a little ol' night dweller villain type. As I purrr my way through Gotham, he drives in a fancy car with gadgets any girl goes ga ga for.
Who can resist Bruce Wayne anyway?
I can't. He's the freakin' Batman.
In reality me and my boyfriend (Mac) are as far away from Batman and Catwoman as they come. We're both students, we both love each other dearly. He's a gas station attendant on the weekends. And I'm a nerd girl who's taking summer classes to finish her degree. We're on opposite sleep cycles though. And it stinks.
So, I 'm starting to write as I watch his feet twitch.
My prompt tonight:
Close your eyes briefly and think about one object in the room. Focus on it and think of as many details as possible. Write for three minutes about it.
My boyfriend has brown hair, gelled with grease and dirt from days without bathing. He wears glasses, dirty. He has stark beautiful green-blue eyes. They shine brightest when we look into each others eyes.
He has big lips, I get obsessed with them from time to time. He has to cover them up so I don't kiss them incessantly. (Yeah, they are really nice to kiss).
He loves his job, even when I can't stand that he's away from me for 11 hours on the weekend. I can't stand that he's too tired to REALLY do anything. And I can't stand how he stays up with me every time he has to work, just to spend as many minutes with me as possible even though it means getting 4 hours of sleep.
He's a keeper. I wanna spend the rest of my life with him. His arms fit around me so comfortably. I love him. And he loves me.
Maybe we're more like Magneto and Mystique... :)
He smells good to me, and no one else. He is my hero, he gets me through the hardest days. I love him.
I think that was at least 3 minutes.... or 20. XD
Have a good night!
