Lokiepie
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There's a lot of worry up in the previous post, and I would be lying if I said I had never felt the same. But life is long and filled with adventures and little curiosities and choices which will bring you into the orbit of people who you share similar likes and interests with, so don't fret!
Here's my tale tell. A little more light-hearted, I apologise.
I've been with my boyfriend for almost 5 and half years now, but before we started dating, I was...well'awkward' is an understatement with how I behaved around him when he was first introduced into my life.
Now I'm a girl who games which means I have always gravitated towards groups of guy friends. I have my girly group too, and ofc my bra (she supports me ;) ) but I've always had more guy friends than girls. So when it came to this whole dating thing, I was actually pretty chill, I didn't mind staying in to play games or head out and eat pizza, watch films and nerd out over random facts. HOwever, past bfs were short lived and never lasted past 3 months before we'd part ways. Although few tears were shed on either side, as I am friends with most of my exs, with the one exception but that is another tale for another time.
SO...Then along came my SO.
When he appeared, it was out of the blue, as will be explained below, but how I reacted to him was completely new. With all my friends and past exs, I was straight forward with how I felt. If I liked I guy, I buck up and ask or he'd get there first. I wasn't one for shying away or getting all nervous. Then along came SO. I didn't know what to do. Whenever he was around, I'd clam up, or suddenly 'disappear'...
In fact I hid in a bush once when I saw him coming...yeah not my proudest moment I will admit. But he made me nervous. I was constantly worried I'd make a fool out of myself.
However, when he did eventually manage to pin me down, things worked out xD But here's our first meeting, which pretty much sums up our entire relationship. My friends still laugh about it today.
*******
I was under a chair, flat on my belly, tying together my sleeping friend's (lets call him K) shoe laces in college (the UK, so I'm 17-18), when suddenly a face appears on the other side of K's trainers with the line "You're doing it wrong."
Needless to say, I was just shocked at this guy's sudden appearance. I mean, who the hell was he? I'd never seen him in my group's chill spot before, although that wasn't exactly new. Our group was big, and a lot of people came and went depending on who was about. However, regardless of me having no idea who this blond guy was and me being me, I gave him the dirtiest look I could muster before getting dragged into a ten minute, albeit whispered, argument about knot tying and who was wrong or right.
FYI my knot worked just fine, and I got to watch my friend hop, very late, to class :P But wouldn't change it for the world xD. I didn't learn his name then either; our conversation ended with me laughing 'see! I told you it would work', before rushing off to class myself. It was another two weeks till we learnt each others names and another two months from that point until we started dating.
But looking back and suddenly realising and confirming this with him...
My boyfriend's first memory of me is my ass sticking out from under a chair… who said romance was dead?
Here's my tale tell. A little more light-hearted, I apologise.
I've been with my boyfriend for almost 5 and half years now, but before we started dating, I was...well'awkward' is an understatement with how I behaved around him when he was first introduced into my life.
Now I'm a girl who games which means I have always gravitated towards groups of guy friends. I have my girly group too, and ofc my bra (she supports me ;) ) but I've always had more guy friends than girls. So when it came to this whole dating thing, I was actually pretty chill, I didn't mind staying in to play games or head out and eat pizza, watch films and nerd out over random facts. HOwever, past bfs were short lived and never lasted past 3 months before we'd part ways. Although few tears were shed on either side, as I am friends with most of my exs, with the one exception but that is another tale for another time.
SO...Then along came my SO.
When he appeared, it was out of the blue, as will be explained below, but how I reacted to him was completely new. With all my friends and past exs, I was straight forward with how I felt. If I liked I guy, I buck up and ask or he'd get there first. I wasn't one for shying away or getting all nervous. Then along came SO. I didn't know what to do. Whenever he was around, I'd clam up, or suddenly 'disappear'...
In fact I hid in a bush once when I saw him coming...yeah not my proudest moment I will admit. But he made me nervous. I was constantly worried I'd make a fool out of myself.
However, when he did eventually manage to pin me down, things worked out xD But here's our first meeting, which pretty much sums up our entire relationship. My friends still laugh about it today.
*******
I was under a chair, flat on my belly, tying together my sleeping friend's (lets call him K) shoe laces in college (the UK, so I'm 17-18), when suddenly a face appears on the other side of K's trainers with the line "You're doing it wrong."
Needless to say, I was just shocked at this guy's sudden appearance. I mean, who the hell was he? I'd never seen him in my group's chill spot before, although that wasn't exactly new. Our group was big, and a lot of people came and went depending on who was about. However, regardless of me having no idea who this blond guy was and me being me, I gave him the dirtiest look I could muster before getting dragged into a ten minute, albeit whispered, argument about knot tying and who was wrong or right.
FYI my knot worked just fine, and I got to watch my friend hop, very late, to class :P But wouldn't change it for the world xD. I didn't learn his name then either; our conversation ended with me laughing 'see! I told you it would work', before rushing off to class myself. It was another two weeks till we learnt each others names and another two months from that point until we started dating.
But looking back and suddenly realising and confirming this with him...
My boyfriend's first memory of me is my ass sticking out from under a chair… who said romance was dead?