lenny774
January 24th, 2011, 12:15 AM
My Adonis
Tucked into the crook of Xavier’s neck with his arm wrapped around my waist is easily the highlight of my day. Yet December 8th will always be the highlight of my life, for on that day the most amazing boy sat with me on the snow covered swing set, and asked me one simple yet absolutely life altering question. “Will you go out with me?” was all that he said. After my squeals and failure at sputtering a meager yes had subsided began my life with this wondrous man. Yet sadly we mustn’t dwell in the past for I must tell you of September 17th as this day is of equal importance to the 8th. This is the day Xavier asked me to spend the rest of my life with him. So this is the story of that day those many 7 years ago.
The day began exactly like this story did, with my head tucked in the crook of Xavier’s necks and his arm locking me in a comforting grip. The first thing I hear being “Hello amazing,” To which I sleepily reply to with “hello my adonus” as that earns me a quick kiss. We drag ourselves out of bed and walk hand in hand down the hallway towards the kitchen. As I take my seat I can’t help but admire Xavier’s wondrous body. He’s about 6 foot five and pure muscles with short blonde hair, while I only come up to his shoulder, have simply athletic physique and have shorter brown hair.
“So how did you sleep my good sir?” he asks with a grin on his face. “Like an angel and I always will as long as you’re with me,” I reply with a sappy and rather cheesy tone of voice. Walking over and setting the large stack of pancakes that he had just made and pulling me into yet another warm embrace, I stand there with him not saying a word, the only sound being the soft hiss of breath coming from within us. He finally breaks the silence with “I love you William.”
We finish our breakfast holding hands under the table; suddenly after we are done he hauls me out to the living room of our apartment where I see that my awesome ninja of a boyfriend has my favorite movie, The Sound of Music already in the DVD player. We grab the goose down comforter off the back of the couch and curl up together, and as always he breaks into a chorus of every song they sing. Not only is he amazing in every aspect physically and mentally, he has a beautiful singing voice that lights up a room. The movie progresses with us warm and comfortable, suddenly though the song 16 going on 17 comes up, and as is our usual nerdy tradition when it comes to this musical with him singing the part for rolph and me liesl. Yet just as we reach the last words “ill depend on you” leave my mouth, a ring with a note asking if I will marry him leaves his pocket. It’s a beautiful blue sapphire with diamonds on both sides of it. Suddenly there is a loud squealing noise which I soon realize is coming from me. His answer is me tackling him and kissing him rather than a verbal yes.
Our day finishes out uneventfully with a few kisses, embraces, and of course a long debate about the fundamentals of Harry Potter. Yet suddenly just as the sun comes, it leaves us to make room for the realm of dreams to entrance us. Tonight looks no different than any other night. I curl up next to him the same, kiss him the same, and he wraps his arm around me the same. Yet my life will never be the same, for tonight I wear the ring of my Adonis.
Tucked into the crook of Xavier’s neck with his arm wrapped around my waist is easily the highlight of my day. Yet December 8th will always be the highlight of my life, for on that day the most amazing boy sat with me on the snow covered swing set, and asked me one simple yet absolutely life altering question. “Will you go out with me?” was all that he said. After my squeals and failure at sputtering a meager yes had subsided began my life with this wondrous man. Yet sadly we mustn’t dwell in the past for I must tell you of September 17th as this day is of equal importance to the 8th. This is the day Xavier asked me to spend the rest of my life with him. So this is the story of that day those many 7 years ago.
The day began exactly like this story did, with my head tucked in the crook of Xavier’s necks and his arm locking me in a comforting grip. The first thing I hear being “Hello amazing,” To which I sleepily reply to with “hello my adonus” as that earns me a quick kiss. We drag ourselves out of bed and walk hand in hand down the hallway towards the kitchen. As I take my seat I can’t help but admire Xavier’s wondrous body. He’s about 6 foot five and pure muscles with short blonde hair, while I only come up to his shoulder, have simply athletic physique and have shorter brown hair.
“So how did you sleep my good sir?” he asks with a grin on his face. “Like an angel and I always will as long as you’re with me,” I reply with a sappy and rather cheesy tone of voice. Walking over and setting the large stack of pancakes that he had just made and pulling me into yet another warm embrace, I stand there with him not saying a word, the only sound being the soft hiss of breath coming from within us. He finally breaks the silence with “I love you William.”
We finish our breakfast holding hands under the table; suddenly after we are done he hauls me out to the living room of our apartment where I see that my awesome ninja of a boyfriend has my favorite movie, The Sound of Music already in the DVD player. We grab the goose down comforter off the back of the couch and curl up together, and as always he breaks into a chorus of every song they sing. Not only is he amazing in every aspect physically and mentally, he has a beautiful singing voice that lights up a room. The movie progresses with us warm and comfortable, suddenly though the song 16 going on 17 comes up, and as is our usual nerdy tradition when it comes to this musical with him singing the part for rolph and me liesl. Yet just as we reach the last words “ill depend on you” leave my mouth, a ring with a note asking if I will marry him leaves his pocket. It’s a beautiful blue sapphire with diamonds on both sides of it. Suddenly there is a loud squealing noise which I soon realize is coming from me. His answer is me tackling him and kissing him rather than a verbal yes.
Our day finishes out uneventfully with a few kisses, embraces, and of course a long debate about the fundamentals of Harry Potter. Yet suddenly just as the sun comes, it leaves us to make room for the realm of dreams to entrance us. Tonight looks no different than any other night. I curl up next to him the same, kiss him the same, and he wraps his arm around me the same. Yet my life will never be the same, for tonight I wear the ring of my Adonis.