DH is the first person I've ever allowed to hug me when I've been crying. The first time I was upset in front of him I went to him and snuggled right into him. Usually I'd hate to be touched.
DH is the only man ive fancied a year in to a relationship. I've usually become bored. I still think he's the most handsome man I've ever seen. Others have agreed, he's gorgeous.
I feel protective of him, I can't bare to see him sad, or upset. Rather than feel irritation I feel I have to make things ok for him.
I'm not affectionate, and never have been. Friends have always commented that I'm physically very stand offish. I'm also very aloof and independent. He is the only person I've felt safe enough with to completely let my guard down.
We don't like to be apart. We sleep curled up. It's like coming home and being where I belong.
We have disagreements. We have had a few rows. Both of us have felt dreadful if we feel we've hurt the other. In the past I'd simply have restated my arguement, refused to compromise and created a bigger distance and sense of autonomy.
I feel what he feels. He is the same. We are very attuned to each other.
He is very romantic, affectionate, generous and tries all the time to find little things and ways of surprising me and making me happy.
Life would be empty without him.