As I mentioned in my previous post, I took Elliot with me to go and see my Dad at his place last Friday. We met up on the way there and sat ourselves on the bus, talking about our childhood memories from the place, because it appears that we both used to hang around there when we were little. We actually found out that we used to play on the same playground, which is super freaky because what if me and Elliot used to play together as kids? And now, many years after, we're together! F R E A K Y I tell ya.
When we got off the buss we began to walk slowly towards my Dad's apartment. Apparently, Elliot's Grandmother used to live in the same building as him (seriously, I'm getting goosebumps!), so he got all nostalgic when we walked by the playground there. It was kinda cute how he got all excited about it all. Sorry but not sorry, Elliot.
We eventually arrived outside my Dad's door and rang the bell. He, too, seemed to be excited about me and Elliot coming over and I just couldn't stop smiling when they said hello to each other. We got our coats off and Dad urged us to sit down and join him by the table. It was so nice how he offered us chips and tea and I was so happy about how well he and Elliot got along. Even though they both ganged up on me and teased me a whole lot. Ugh.
We talked about this and that and I didn't want time to pass, didn't want to see Elliot leave. But, all fun must come to an end, right? I offered to drop Elliot off by the bus and he and my Dad said their goodbyes (they even hugged, eeeeeeh~). Funny thing is, me and Elliot didn't head to the bus immediately. We stood outside and talked about the evening, about Elliot's book and a bunch of other stuff as we took a smoke. But we did walk to the bus station soon enough. Though, like many times before, none of us didn't want to see the other go, so we ended up hanging there for maybe two hours, listening to music and talking and smoking.
Time went by and it got late, so Elliot took the bus and headed home to his Mother that lives not too far away from there. I went back to my Dad's and crawled into bed. I was so tired. But before I could drift off to sleep, Elliot sent me a bunch of adorable text messages, and I think I shed a tear or two because oh my God my heart.
The day came to an end and I fell asleep. So, there, that was pretty much the highlight of my weekend. It was so fun to see my Dad and boyfriend getting along and my Dad actually said that he'd love to see us come by soon again! That is definitely something I can't say no to.
When we got off the buss we began to walk slowly towards my Dad's apartment. Apparently, Elliot's Grandmother used to live in the same building as him (seriously, I'm getting goosebumps!), so he got all nostalgic when we walked by the playground there. It was kinda cute how he got all excited about it all. Sorry but not sorry, Elliot.
We eventually arrived outside my Dad's door and rang the bell. He, too, seemed to be excited about me and Elliot coming over and I just couldn't stop smiling when they said hello to each other. We got our coats off and Dad urged us to sit down and join him by the table. It was so nice how he offered us chips and tea and I was so happy about how well he and Elliot got along. Even though they both ganged up on me and teased me a whole lot. Ugh.
We talked about this and that and I didn't want time to pass, didn't want to see Elliot leave. But, all fun must come to an end, right? I offered to drop Elliot off by the bus and he and my Dad said their goodbyes (they even hugged, eeeeeeh~). Funny thing is, me and Elliot didn't head to the bus immediately. We stood outside and talked about the evening, about Elliot's book and a bunch of other stuff as we took a smoke. But we did walk to the bus station soon enough. Though, like many times before, none of us didn't want to see the other go, so we ended up hanging there for maybe two hours, listening to music and talking and smoking.
Time went by and it got late, so Elliot took the bus and headed home to his Mother that lives not too far away from there. I went back to my Dad's and crawled into bed. I was so tired. But before I could drift off to sleep, Elliot sent me a bunch of adorable text messages, and I think I shed a tear or two because oh my God my heart.
The day came to an end and I fell asleep. So, there, that was pretty much the highlight of my weekend. It was so fun to see my Dad and boyfriend getting along and my Dad actually said that he'd love to see us come by soon again! That is definitely something I can't say no to.
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