I went out with him.
We’ve been seeing each other since then.
I am more happy with him than I’ve ever been with anyone. Ever. More happy with him than I’d ever thought possible. He’s amazing, and he makes me feel like the most beautiful girl in the world.
Love? Maybe. Not sure yet. I still won’t even let him label me his girlfriend (the whole “official” thing tends to freak me out). But secretly I refer to him as my boyfriend :)
Reason he’s wonderful #1 - I woke up to breakfast in bed this morning, just because he wanted to do something nice for me.