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does she love me does she not love me i know i love her but does she love me maybe she does love me no she doesn’t love me wait i think she does love me

#why can’t i ever win #wlw post #wlw #mixed signals #THIS IS HELL.#someone help.#what is happening #hell is a teenage girl #sfw interaction only

you wake up to the sound of the ocean and a warm beam of sunlight slanting across your bed. the plush white duvet of your bed is tangled between your legs and jo's, the sheets delightfully silky against your bare skin.

he moves before you, pulling you toward him with one freakishly strong arm before you can even begin to get your bearings. he's warm, but your sunburn is warmer; the touch of his skin is like a cooling balm, a salve for your soul. you moan involuntarily, turning your face into the pillow as his chest presses against the naked expanse of your back.

"hot," he mumbles against your shoulder, grazing his lips over the heat of your skin.

you knew better than to sit on the beach all day with minimal sunscreen applications, but you were far too relaxed to be bothered. the scent of the ocean, the sound of the waves, the warm embrace of the summer sun... you needed this. sunburn be damned.

and you needed your jo. always with a lazy smile and a lazy gait, a joke that curls from his mouth in an easy cadence while he slips into step beside you. jo in his sunglasses and baggy swim trunks, a fitted tank top over an unfairly long torso. he'd sit patiently and let you try to tame his hair while you buried your toes in the sand and tucked each unruly curl into a little braid at the nape of his neck. if he leaned too far back into you, you'd nudge him forward. maybe he'd turn and roll you over into the sand until your giggles turned into whispered protests that someone would see. i don't care, he'd say against your lips, kissing you until you felt dizzy.

in your bed, three stories up in a resort room that had already been mysteriously paid for at check-in, he curls himself against you, and you've never felt more content in your life than you do in this moment. and the fact that you get to wake up next to him, just like this, every day for the rest of your life? incredible.

you don't know exactly what you'll do today, but that's the beauty of this life. your life. you can hardly fathom the freedom you feel at his side and hope you never grow tired of the adventure it seems to invite into every day. it doesn't have to be anything more than the two of you, side by side, always, forever.

"what are we doing today?" the planner you are at heart never sleeps.

"besides each other?" jo quips, breathing cool against the nape of your neck. "whatever you want, babe."

whatever I want, you think. what a world. what a love.

what a man.

#sick sick sick #someone help.