The Boy Who Feels Like Home

I don't know when it happened, but somehow he became my favourite part of every day.

The random texts, silly jokes, unnecessary teasing, and those little “did you eat?” messages somehow mean more to me than he probably realizes. 🥹

I love that I can be completely myself around him—quiet, dramatic, annoying, emotional—and he still chooses to stay.

He isn't just my boyfriend. He's the person I want to tell every tiny thing to, even the things that don't really matter.

Sometimes I catch myself smiling at my phone because of something he said and think, “Yep… this idiot is really my favourite person.” 😭🤍

Maybe that's what makes us special.

Nothing perfect, nothing fancy.

Just two people being silly, caring about each other, and making ordinary days feel a little more special. 🫶🏻