ext_15299 ([identity profile] kseenaa.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] kseenaa 2011-08-20 01:47 pm (UTC)

Oh, Peting wasn't like that from start. Remember, we've been together for 8 years. :-) I think he's gotten used to it. Hell, I've rubbed off on him so much he now sees possible pairings in movies saying: "I bet you want to get those two in bed and watch." I do love that man, I really do... He is long suffering, but awesome. :-D

No, we didn't meet at the LARP. :-) We were both extremely active in the Student Union and the Student Union Pub, arranging parties, pub-nights, party-trips... and what have you. So we were friends for a while first. Then he got drunk on a pub-night. I was to, but Peting was EXTREMELY drunk. X-D He and a friend had made a bet, lets not go into that... *lol* Anyway, when the pub was about to close he started to following me saying he wanted to sleep in my bed. Remember, we were friends at this point so I just loled and said "Yeah, riiiiight...." and told him NOPE, no chance! He kept insisting though, since he knew my student apartment was really, really close, and he had a looong way (uphill) to walk. And he was drunk. VERY drunk. *lol* Anyway, good friends with the students that worked at the pub that night, we helped clean up the pub once it was closed and got a free beer for our troubles. Then we hung out outside the pub for a bit talking shit. This was, I think, around 5am or something... Peting was still stubborn. He wanted to sleep in my bed. I told him not. Finally he gave up, but instead grabbed me around my shoulders, pushed me against the wall and gave me one of THOSE kisses... that you can feel down your toes.... and then told me FINE, and wobbled home helped by his friend (who lost the bet, I was told).

Right. So fast forward to the next day, I had Petings amused friend in one IM window and Peting in one IM window. His friend encouraging me to visit Peting and telling me what to say to Peting... Apparently he'd been a bit interested in me before, and now his friend wanted to do something about it. It ended up with me and Peting discussing couches... him saying the best couch to sit in is his... preferably in his lap. Right, I told him. You gotta prove that. And he went on to ask me over for a movie night. And yes, sitting his lap was much more comfortable then should be legal.

It ended as it should. *lol*

We've been together since. ;-)

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