You know, to make him feel loved and wanted.
Though most of the time, he tends to laugh at my most noble of efforts.
The other day, I looked at him and rubbed his T-shirt between my thumb and finger.
I said to him, "Do you know what material this is?"
At this point, he cringed away from me protectively.
He anxiously replied, "Wha - what? No, what material is it? Are you allergic to it?"
Yeah. So. I has allergies.
I smiled angelically up at him. "Nooooo, I'm not allergic to it. I was just thinking...that this material? This is boyfriend material."
He looked at me.
He laughed and gave me a massive hug.
I'm not quite sure if I pulled or not.
I think I did?