too high to not cuddle

thank you

thank you
for being my rock
for holding my hands
for telling me it’ll be okay
for late night conversations
for not being afraid to be weird
for binge watching parks and rec
for singing stuff that’s too high
for trying to make me laugh
for extremely long hugs
for cuddling with me
for really corny puns
for listening to me
for making sure i’m okay
for telling me you love me
for your wonderful smile
for your really cute laugh
for your dry sense of humor
for wanting to be around me
for having such a big heart
for encouraging me
for always believing in me
for letting me be stubborn
for texting me when you’re tired
for driving me around
for helping me get out of that dark place
for being my inspiration
for being my hero
for bringing me so much happiness.

thank you
for being you,
the best boyfriend in the world.

i love you.


—  a poem i wrote for my boyfriend || spilled thoughts #28

anonymous asked:

I wish you would write a fic where Dean gets deaged (Around 4ish preferably?) and Sam is WAY too tall (kinda scares him?) and Cas looks a bit intimidating and it ends up where he only allows Gabriel to pick him up and stuff because he's charming and short so he's not too high up?? It surprises Sam and Cas to say the least. Maybe cuddles? Idk *hides face and shame* (maybe mentally and physically? It can go both or either ways) I'm sorry but this is too cute to imagine. Thanks a bunch!

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“I don’t get it.”

“Whining is unbecoming, Sammy.”

“I am not whining!”

“Yes, you are,” Dean’s thin, childish voice piped up.

Sam glared at him. “You don’t get a say in it, traitor.”

“Traitor?” Dean repeated. Tears welled up in his eyes.

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