AARON
After our morning on the balcony, Bee and I went our separate ways. I had work to do, and I'm sure she could use some time to process and hang out with the humans or the girls. That kiss was everything I could have ever hoped for. The first was great— perfect even— but it was a distraction, a way to help ground her as she spiraled. This kiss was just us. It was just us being together and finding our way through this new relationship.
Natalia linked me a few minutes ago to let me know she is helping Bee get ready. I learned a new thing about myself when she linked me: I have no idea what I am doing in the romance department. So, now I am pacing my room.
How do I do this? I never dated growing up. I wanted to wait on my mate for all my firsts. But now I don’t know how to treat her
