the fact that my bf thinks im the prettiest girl ever is literally so comforting. like we go to parties together and i leave him for 2 seconds to get a drink and by the time i come back there is ALWAYS a diff bitch trying to spit game to him and he’s so uninterested and forever smirking at me when i come back cause they look embarrassed as hell. i always catch him staring at me when we’re out with people or at a party it’s so nice. like so nice. like das mine.