He calls when he says he will.
He talks to me on gchat when I’m bored at work.
He opens the car door for me.
He pays for our dates, unless I offer to pay first.
He kisses my forehead.
He doesn’t flinch when I ask him to go see The Young Victoria.
He patiently explains the answers when I ask him questions about football during the game.
He tells me I’m beautiful.
He laughs at my stupid jokes.
He holds my hand while he’s driving.
He tells me I look crazy and then kisses me again.
He offers me the last piece of pizza.
He wraps his arms around me as I fall asleep on the couch.
He laughs and says “okay” when I suggest we watch Twilight.
He stays longer when I ask him not to leave.
And when I ask him why, he simply says he wants me to be happy.