Kissing my forehead

It was a really slow day at work and I went in the backroom to check my phone and saw he had called, a couple seconds before. I called him back and he’s chatting to me about how he wants to paint his room and how he wants me to help. I then tell him I’m at work currently and he tells me to call him back. 

I called him after I got off work, around 9:30 and asked what he’s up to. "I want ice cream" he replied. Let’s go! I was outside his house in 3 minutes and he got in my car and we drove to the ice cream place. 

It was a quite, calm night. little wind and little humidity. 
We ordered our food and sat on the trunk of my car. He picked me up from the ground and put me on there, it was cute. We ate our ice creams and sat and talked, sang music and joked around. He kissed my forehead, my cheeks and pushed his cheeks onto my lips. I like when he does this stuff, it shows me affection that is way beyond "making out" or having sex. 

He gets off the trunk of my car and stands in front of me, talks and holds me and plays with my hair, plays with my fingers, kisses me and jokes with me. I like this, this side of him thats calm and wants me. I can tell a lot from his eyes. 

At the end of the night, I went to throw the garbage away and as I walked away, he was looking at me. As I turned around to come back to the car, he was looking at me. It was this look, this look that I often get from him. He’s looking into me, so into me. 

He kisses me bye so passionately, he holds me tight, he holds my hand, laces my fingers with his, stares at me while I drive, sings with me and laughs with me. 

I left him feeling like I didn’t want the night to end. He’s adorable.