I had a real hard time with this with my DP and come out the other side very happy.
I felt like I was able to fall in love with him from before we got together, but not in love at that point exactly. I just saw potential signs of that developing and it drove me towards him rather than pure sexual attraction.
We got together quite easily after I made it clear I liked him. He knew he liked me but kept it to himself as he didn’t know how I felt.
From day 1 it was just a big click and gathered pace rapidly, but then we both hit a strange point about 2 months in. He had been kind of saying he had strong feelings for me from the start, but not clearly enough for me to respond with an ‘I love you’ so we hit an impasse. Often it was when we were apart and he would miss me, he would just beat around the bush with it and I would get confused about the signals or how to respond.
I had been thinking about it for a few weeks and one day when I was about to go on a trip without him, I just sent him a text saying I loved him then put my phone on airplane mode for about 8 hours 😂
When I finally opened his message he said he loved me too.
When I got back he said he thought he had been saying it for ages and I hadn’t responded 😂 so he got confused. He also said he liked to show me love through his actions and found saying I love you hard.
We then didn’t say it to each other again for at least a month, it was really weird. Everything we did was loving and great but nothing was being said. One day I was about to fall asleep and he yelled out ‘I LOVE YOU GOODNIGHT’ and we both started laughing and I said I love you too and that was when we said it face to face.
I notice he tends to use it in sentences rather than directly, so he will say ‘have my last chocolate, because I love you’ or if I do something nice he will say, ‘well you just reminded me why I love you so much’ or things like ‘well it’s because we love each other’.
I think he’s more comfortable with this than gazing into my eyes so I just let him say it in his own way, or show me. Last sunday I picked him up from the pub. He popped into the shop to grab something and ran back with a big bunch of pink flowers and got on one knee at my drivers side window and presented them to me in the middle of the high street. I’d rather he do these things than just say the words.