when words meet heartbeats, baby you'll know
I just hung out with Matt. As in clay-class!Matt? YEAH. AND WE TOTALLY *FINALLY* FUCKING KISSED, SHUT UP. And I have stuff to say but god, god, one of my favorite moments of my life, I have to fucking talk about it NOW -
We were having a fight over the covers on his bed before anything even happened at all, it ended in a cuddle, and he eventually found my hand under the pillow and laced fingers. A few minutes later, I felt him kind of giggle to himself behind me, so I asked, "What?" and this is what he said, with a smile -
"I can feel your heartbeat in your hand."
A couple of minutes later, I feel a beat but I assume it's just mine. So I ask him, "WAIT. How are you sure that it's not just your own heartbeat you're feeling?" and he says, "Because I checked my own to be sure. *puts fingers on his neck* It wasn't in time with the one in my hand, so I knew it was yours."
I can't even.
We were having a fight over the covers on his bed before anything even happened at all, it ended in a cuddle, and he eventually found my hand under the pillow and laced fingers. A few minutes later, I felt him kind of giggle to himself behind me, so I asked, "What?" and this is what he said, with a smile -
"I can feel your heartbeat in your hand."
A couple of minutes later, I feel a beat but I assume it's just mine. So I ask him, "WAIT. How are you sure that it's not just your own heartbeat you're feeling?" and he says, "Because I checked my own to be sure. *puts fingers on his neck* It wasn't in time with the one in my hand, so I knew it was yours."
I can't even.