The word Love cannot do justice....
I was so nervous as I got in my car and headed for Ithaca.
I had this feeling that nothing could beat monday night's amazing events. I had this feeling that Vincent didn't feel as strong as he did monday night. That it was just a spur of the moment thing.
I get to the fire house and call him to tell him I was there...and he came running out the door and wrapped his arms around me. There we stood for a good five minutes in the rain..his arms tightly around me; his hands caressing my hair. We went inside the fire station and we chilled with the guys for a while. afterwards we went back to his room as he changed his clothes. he gave me some gifts: A Cornell Keychain (so that i could carry him around with me all day), an autographed menu from the Hong Kong Chefs!!!, and the best gift ever; an Ithaca fire-fighter T-shirt. I was beyond excited. we did a little shopping; walked around the town, I met a whole bunch of his friends..i felt so special. If a guy wants you to meet his friends then you know its a good thing.
Afterwards He brought me to this wonderful majestic waterfall. (that we shouldn't have been in anyway; because its closed off and you can get arrested, but we're both down with breakin rules.) we walked along the river banks and listened to the roaring water...feeling the mist kissing our faces, and it wasnt soonafter that we were kissing one another's faces. we stood there 5 feet from a huge waterfall that looms over most of urban Ithaca, gently kissing eachother, holding eachother, and admiring the view.
After a while of tearin up the town; we went for coffee at this adorable little coffee shop called "gimme coffee!" I had a wonderful Mocha; and he ordered espresso and a pelagrino for us to share. we sat and talked for hours. Afterwards we went to dinner.
This place called "Antler's"
as i pulled in I FREAKED out at the name. thinking "omg...i cant eat deer! i just cant!" But it turned out to be a fine dining establishment that served everything. yay. as we were seated we were interupted by a foreign faggo, who later i learned was Vincent's good friend "Marco." holy shit; He was like a gay pride parade all balled up in one person. (italian too..right off the boat) we ended up moving to his table where we joined marco's date Mike. We sat and talked, and Marco flattered me endlessly, as Vincent gently rubbed his hand on my shoulder. (sitting next to me that is) Marco and his obviously closeted date joined us for bowling afterwards...but first...
WE FUNKED UP ANTLERS! YES KEL WE DID! i danced on top of the santa fe as "cant get enough of your love" blared...i changed the lyrics to "cant get enough of your love vincent!" and everyone got a kick out of it. they all danced and we continued on with our plans to bowl. we bowled for a while; we picked funny names for ourselves...or for eachother.
Paul was quickly changed to "Precious" Courtesy of Marco
Vincent was "Mr. Fabulous"
Marco was "Bottom Boi"
and
Mike was "Butch"
Then after bowling we went back to Marco's place and we all watched Desperatly Seeking Susan...but i had my head in vincent's lap and fell asleep. And when I woke up Marco was commenting on how cute we looked..the second i opened my eyes i saw Vincent's face...and his beautiful eyes looking into mine.
we returned home where he deemed me his "Special Friend"
Its what the fire fighters name their girlfriends or boyfriends. because its a house full of men, the term "boyfriend" really isnt used commonly (vincent's the only gay one) so they say "special friend" so no one will know. (not that its really that big of a secret) As I drove off today from ithaca..my cell phone rang and it was him.
"Heya Paul! you forgot something!"
"awe really? what did i forget this time?" I replied
"Me." he said
awe.
jeez. I'm so lucky. I love Vincent
I had this feeling that nothing could beat monday night's amazing events. I had this feeling that Vincent didn't feel as strong as he did monday night. That it was just a spur of the moment thing.
I get to the fire house and call him to tell him I was there...and he came running out the door and wrapped his arms around me. There we stood for a good five minutes in the rain..his arms tightly around me; his hands caressing my hair. We went inside the fire station and we chilled with the guys for a while. afterwards we went back to his room as he changed his clothes. he gave me some gifts: A Cornell Keychain (so that i could carry him around with me all day), an autographed menu from the Hong Kong Chefs!!!, and the best gift ever; an Ithaca fire-fighter T-shirt. I was beyond excited. we did a little shopping; walked around the town, I met a whole bunch of his friends..i felt so special. If a guy wants you to meet his friends then you know its a good thing.
Afterwards He brought me to this wonderful majestic waterfall. (that we shouldn't have been in anyway; because its closed off and you can get arrested, but we're both down with breakin rules.) we walked along the river banks and listened to the roaring water...feeling the mist kissing our faces, and it wasnt soonafter that we were kissing one another's faces. we stood there 5 feet from a huge waterfall that looms over most of urban Ithaca, gently kissing eachother, holding eachother, and admiring the view.
After a while of tearin up the town; we went for coffee at this adorable little coffee shop called "gimme coffee!" I had a wonderful Mocha; and he ordered espresso and a pelagrino for us to share. we sat and talked for hours. Afterwards we went to dinner.
This place called "Antler's"
as i pulled in I FREAKED out at the name. thinking "omg...i cant eat deer! i just cant!" But it turned out to be a fine dining establishment that served everything. yay. as we were seated we were interupted by a foreign faggo, who later i learned was Vincent's good friend "Marco." holy shit; He was like a gay pride parade all balled up in one person. (italian too..right off the boat) we ended up moving to his table where we joined marco's date Mike. We sat and talked, and Marco flattered me endlessly, as Vincent gently rubbed his hand on my shoulder. (sitting next to me that is) Marco and his obviously closeted date joined us for bowling afterwards...but first...
WE FUNKED UP ANTLERS! YES KEL WE DID! i danced on top of the santa fe as "cant get enough of your love" blared...i changed the lyrics to "cant get enough of your love vincent!" and everyone got a kick out of it. they all danced and we continued on with our plans to bowl. we bowled for a while; we picked funny names for ourselves...or for eachother.
Paul was quickly changed to "Precious" Courtesy of Marco
Vincent was "Mr. Fabulous"
Marco was "Bottom Boi"
and
Mike was "Butch"
Then after bowling we went back to Marco's place and we all watched Desperatly Seeking Susan...but i had my head in vincent's lap and fell asleep. And when I woke up Marco was commenting on how cute we looked..the second i opened my eyes i saw Vincent's face...and his beautiful eyes looking into mine.
we returned home where he deemed me his "Special Friend"
Its what the fire fighters name their girlfriends or boyfriends. because its a house full of men, the term "boyfriend" really isnt used commonly (vincent's the only gay one) so they say "special friend" so no one will know. (not that its really that big of a secret) As I drove off today from ithaca..my cell phone rang and it was him.
"Heya Paul! you forgot something!"
"awe really? what did i forget this time?" I replied
"Me." he said
awe.
jeez. I'm so lucky. I love Vincent