#many thought tonight many

There’s nothing I love more than tension. When you text me how much you’ve eaten or how hungry you are, when you let your shirts ride up in front of me to see if I’ll sneak a look. When it’s obvious that nothing has been said out loud but something is going on in these interactions. When you tell me you’ve outgrown clothes or need new pants or even just innocently mention gaining weight, and watch as I have to sit there and formulate a normal response to that while my brain screams “GOD that’s HOT what the FUCK” tension is the best because at some point, it’s going to hit its tipping point