otp: it'll be perfect


I just want to tell you how I feel. How you make me feel.


This is how I envision our next high school class reunion.

Both of us are in loving, same-sex relationships. We show up with our partners on a double-date, and people think the following:

“Wow! I still can’t believe Marcus and Madi ended up not getting married!”

Then they find out that who they thought was my girlfriend is actually yours, and who they thought was your boyfriend is actually mine.

And then they’ll shortcircuit.