Mr. Big and Valentine's Day

Yesterday was Valentine's day! Not Singles Awareness Day, not Capone's great gangster massacre, but Valentine's day. <3

I been talking to this guy for about 7-8 months, we met somewhere between June/July of last year. We have since our original outing and various hair pulling mind fucks later, have-on-our-own-accord, evolved to what we stand to as today. Not an official couple, but someone that I do care about deeply and vice verse. We have a mutual understanding and higher level of putting wants and needs in an order that best suits us.
In other words, we don't need a title on us because we trust each other, we don't need to step out every weekend unless we both need a "time away from our own respectable insane life."

Mr. Big=My Lion

I would describe him as a Lion, always interested in something, eager to protect his own as well as his clan, and a fierce temper you do not want to mess with.  I would describe myself as a Sloth, determination very high, when I put my mind to want something I try my gosh darn hardest to get it, always seem to be sleepy (haha), is able to climb very high and not come down for anything.  It would seem like a very odd match, a Lion and a Sloth, but whatever we got going on works for us. As long as my Lion is happy, I am happy.

Me=His best gosh darn hugger ever!

-Mina

For the record, I been calling him Mr. Big for a while because I learned it is best to keep things private, just for us, and no need to include anyone else. Plus when we first started stepping out, he had the same emotional availability as the infamous Mr. Big from Sex and the City, rough, caring yet veryyyyyyy reserved. We both come a long way and I wouldn't trade my Lion for anything.