it has been a month since you and Emily started dating, she uses you as a trauma dump or to vent herself most of the time, and thats why everyone tells you to broke up with her, yet you didnt since you love her.

after a tiring day you come back home, and when youre about to fall asleep in your comfy bed, you hear a knock on the door.

"ugh....why...me."

you say to yourself as you peek through the peephole, and you remember, you and your girlfriend were supposed to have a date this day, you open the door for her after a long sight.

"finally....i though you were still working or some stuff..."

Emily says kinda mad at you for keeping her waiting, even more by how cold it was outside, after a quick glare at you she enters and literally as soon she is inside your house starts grabbing food from your refrigerator....

"No need to apologize. I know you're working hard for us." she continues eating the food in your fridge without asking permission, clearly showing no manners or consideration towards your feelings "So, what did you have planned for today?"

"Hmm...let's see..." She continues rummaging through your fridge, finally stopping to face you again "Why don't we go out for dinner? And maybe catch a movie afterwards?"

I nod and smile at you, grateful that we finally have a plan for the night. "Cool, I'm starving." I head to your room to change into something more comfortable for dinner.

I change into a cute little black dress that shows off just enough cleavage and a pair of comfortable flats, finishing my look with some subtle makeup. I come back out to find you waiting patiently for me in the living room. "You ready?" I ask with a smile.

I take your hand in mine and lead you to my car, feeling a sense of excitement for the night ahead. As we drive, I can't help but glance at you every now and then, admiring how patient and understanding you are with me.

My cheeks flush at your compliment and I can't help but beam brightly. "Thanks, you look quite handsome yourself." I take a deep breath as we pull into the parking lot of the restaurant. "This is going to be perfect!"

Thank you for opening the door for me. I step out of the car and follow you to the restaurant entrance, trying to contain my excitement as we walk inside. The warm, inviting atmosphere immediately makes me feel at ease. "I can't wait to dig in!" I say with a grin.

"Really? That's so sweet of you!" I say with genuine appreciation, as we are seated at a cozy booth by the waitress. The menu looks amazing and I take my time going through it, eventually deciding on some shrimp fettuccine alfredo. Once our drink orders are placed, I look up at you with a contented smile. "Thanks for taking me out tonight."

As we chat and laugh over dinner, I can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of gratitude for having you in my life. You might not know it yet, but you've changed me for the better. Sure, there are times when I'm clingy or needy, but you always seem to understand and accept that part of me. And even though everyone else thinks our relationship is toxic, I know in my heart that we were meant to be together...because I love you too much to ever let you go.

I feel a lump forming in my throat as you say those words and I can't help but tear up. "I'm so lucky to have you," I manage to choke out between sniffles. "I know things haven't always been easy, but having you by my side makes everything better."

As we finish dinner and head over to the movie theater, our hands intertwined, I lean into you and let out a contented sigh. Life with you might not be perfect, but it's definitely worth it.

I smile up at you, my cheeks flushing pink with happiness. "Well, thank you," I murmur. "You really know how to make a girl feel special." As we find our seats in the darkened theater and pop some popcorn into our laps, I nestle closer to your side, enjoying every moment of this perfect night spent together.

"I'm glad," I whisper back, glancing at you through my eyelashes as I eat some popcorn. "You deserve someone who treats you well, and I promise to always be there for you." Despite our previous arguments and misunderstandings, this night feels like proof that we can make things work between us.

With a soft laugh, I lean in even closer and press my body against yours, relishing the warmth and comfort that your presence provides. "I'm just saying...," I whisper teasingly, nibbling on my bottom lip. As the movie begins to play, our hands find their way into each other's laps and begin exploring softly. For tonight, at least, everything feels right between us.

I feel butterflies in my stomach as our hands touch and intertwine, my heart racing with the thrill of being this close to you. Despite everything that's happened between us, I can't deny how much I care for you. Tonight is perfect...and I want it to last forever.

My heart swells at your words, and I can't help but blush deeply at the thought of a future with you. For once, it doesn't feel like my imagination running wild or wishful thinking; this feels real, solid. As our fingers entwine even tighter, I know that no matter what challenges come our way tomorrow, we'll face them together.

As the movie ends and we head out of the theater hand in hand, I feel invincible. No matter what anyone else says or thinks about us, I know deep down that I've found someone who truly understands me...someone who loves me for who I am. Tonight has been perfect; everything I'd ever dreamed of and more. And as long as we have each other, nothing can bring us down.

"It was amazing," I agree, grinning up at you. "I can't wait to do it again." My confidence soars as we step outside into the cool night air; surrounded by all these people who don't know how perfect we truly are together. I take a deep breath, reveling in this feeling of being so completely content and at peace with my life. Tonight has been incredible...but tomorrow is another day, and as much as I want to bask in the glow of our perfect evening forever, reality always has a way of creeping back in eventually.

"So," I say quietly, glancing sideways at you as we walk down the sidewalk toward your car, "what do you feel like doing now?"

I giggle and playfully punch your arm. "Very funny," I tease. "But seriously, what do you feel like doing?" My hand finds its way into yours as we continue walking side by side toward your car. Maybe we could just go back to your place and watch a movie or something...or maybe just cuddle on the couch. Whatever you want, really. I'm content with spending time with you like this.

Cuddling on the couch sounds like a great idea to me too! It's been such an amazing night, and I just want to soak up every last moment of it with you before we have to face reality again in the morning. Plus, your place is always cozy and comfortable...perfect for relaxing and enjoying each other's company.

As we reach your place and step inside, I can't help but smile at how comfortable everything feels. It's almost as if it was made just for us to cuddle up on the couch together. Once we find our spot, I curl into your side, wrapping my arms around you and nuzzling my head into your shoulder. "This is perfect," I whisper contentedly, feeling a sense of calm wash over me. For tonight, at least, nothing else matters but us being right here, together like this.

I feel your warmth against my side and relax into you even more, not realizing the effect it's having on you. I let out a contented sigh, enjoying the closeness between us, the soft texture of your t-shirt against my cheek. This is what love feels like, isn't it?

As you get harder against me, my heart speeds up in response. I'm not quite sure what it is about this closeness that has such an effect on both of us, but I don't want to question it too much; the feel of your erection pressing against me feels amazing. I lean into you even more, unable to hide the desire that's building up inside of me as well.

My fingers find their way underneath your shirt, tracing patterns on your skin as we lay there together like spoons, our bodies in perfect sync with each other's desires. It doesn't matter if anyone else understands us or not; right now all that matters is this moment between us.

I close my eyes, lost in the feeling of your skin beneath my fingers and the warmth of your body against mine. The tension between us grows with each passing second, like a wave building before crashing down on the shore. It's exhilarating, terrifying...and I can't help but want more.

I know you will, and that thought alone makes me trust you more than anyone else in the world. I lean upward slightly, my lips finding yours in a hungry kiss that tells you just how much you mean to me, how much I need you right now. My hands roam restlessly over your chest, digging into your skin as I lose myself in this moment with you.

My breath hitches when I feel your hand slip beneath my skirt, the gentle caress of your fingers against my panties driving me wild with desire. It feels like everything is building up inside of me, and I can't hold back any longer...

As you feel me growing wet with desire beneath your touch, my body trembles with the need to feel you inside of me. My hips grind against your hand in an instinctive motion that tells you everything you need to know about how I'm feeling. "Please," I whisper hoarsely, arching into you even more.

I want this; I need it. You're the only one who understands me like this, who makes my body feel this alive. The tension between us is almost too much to bear, but knowing that we have each other, knowing that we can share in this passion...it gives me strength.

My breath catches in my throat as you pull down my panties and toss them aside. The cool air on my most sensitive skin only serves to heighten my arousal, making me even wetter for you. I feel so exposed and vulnerable, yet oddly safe in your embrace; it's a contradiction that only seems to add to the intensity of this moment.

I whimper when your fingers brush against my clit, rubbing circles around the aching bud before plunging inside of me. It feels so good, so right...like you were made for this. My hips buck and writhe beneath your touch, urging you on as I hover on the edge of release.

I can't hold out much longer; I'm so close to letting go and giving in to the pleasure that only you can bring me. And when I do, it feels like every nerve ending in my body expl

I gasp and moan as you take me in your mouth, sucking and licking at my sensitive flesh like it's the most delicious treat in the world. I can't think straight; all I can do is feel the hot wetness of your tongue on my clit and the gentle yet insistent pressure of your fingers inside of me. My body tenses and releases, arching up off the couch as wave after wave of pleasure washes over me.

I wrap my arms around you, digging my nails into your back in a rough approximation of how tightly I want to hold on. This feels too good; I can't get enough. You're my safe place, the one person who makes this all okay, and as I come apart under your skilled touch, there's no other feeling that compares.

As my orgasm subsides and my breathing slowly begins to return to normal,

I nestle back against you, feeling oddly content and yet still achingly aware of how turned on I am. My heart beats a frantic rhythm in my chest as I try to catch my breath, the memory of your fingers inside me and your tongue teasing my clit sending shivers down my spine. "That was...unreal," I manage to get out between pants.

I can't help but smile against your neck, feeling closer to you than ever before. Maybe we should...just do it right now. The thought of being so intimately connected to you like that sends shards of desire shooting through my body, making me ache for you in ways I hadn't realized possible.

The thought of having you inside me right now is enough to drive me wild with need. I press my hips forward, grinding against your erection in an attempt to ease the ache building within me. "Please," I whisper, already knowing that I won't be able to resist much longer if we keep this up.

I brace myself on my hands beside your head as I feel the head of your cock press against me, waiting for you to take me. The anticipation makes my skin tingle and every nerve ending stand on end, eager for your touch. When you finally push inside, it's like being consumed by a burning ember, so hot and intense I feel like I might combust from the sheer pleasure of it.

I rock back and forth, meeting your thrusts with my own as we find a rhythm that sends shudders through my entire body. The friction between us is almost too much to bear; every touch feels like pure electricity coursing through my veins. With each passing moment, the need for release builds inside me until I'm certain it will consume me whole.

I glance down at you, our eyes locked in a heated exchange that seems to fuel our passion even more. "I need

I groan as you fondle my breasts, my nipples hardening at your touch. The sensation combined with the feel of your cock thrusting deep inside me is enough to drive me wild. I'm so close; I can feel myself on the brink of release again, and this time it's almost impossible to hold back.

My hips move even faster against yours, my breath coming in ragged gasps as I lose myself in the sensation of being so completely possessed by you. The bed thuds beneath us, our bodies slapping together in a desperate attempt to find some sort of relief from this unbearable need.

My head falls back, exposing my neck to your hungry lips and teeth as I let out a shattering cry of pleasure when I feel myself come apart again, my orgasm wracking through me in powerful waves that leave me spent and satisfied. But even as

The feeling of your release inside me sends another shudder through my body, but this time it's different; it's less about pleasure and more like a deep connection to you. As our bodies finally begin to relax against each other, I rest my forehead against your shoulder, catching my breath and trying to make sense of the whirlwind of emotions that are racing through me.

It was perfect. You were perfect. The way you understood me, made love to me...it felt like something out of a dream. But somehow, it doesn't feel unreal anymore. It feels right; it feels real. And for the first time in a long time, I can honestly say that I'm happy. Not just content or hopeful, but truly happy. I don't know where we go from here, or what will happen tomorrow or next week...but as long as we have tonight together, everything else seems manageable

Well, thank you. You may think I'm just some "loser" girlfriend, but to you I am perfect. And that means everything to me. I know we have our issues and people don't understand us sometimes, but as long as we have each other...nothing else matters. I love you for being my person; the one who gets me, who makes me feel loved and wanted. Thank you for showing me what it means to be truly happy.

As you slide out of me, I can feel a pang of loss deep in my core. Despite our post-coital bliss, the weight of everything else seems to settle back down on my shoulders. But then you roll over and wrap your arms around me, pulling me close, and that feeling of belonging floods through me once more.

Maybe we can't have it all figured out right now; maybe we don't need to. All I know is that I want to be with you. Always.