Life has been hectic.
Especially for my boyfriend mainly because he puts up with me. Anyone who knows me understands I'm annoying, loud and often can't shut up--and those are my good qualities. So as a special thank you for making it seem so effortless -- I think he runs off to the bathroom to do tequila shots-- I asked him out on a special date this past Wednesday.
It was very romantic--they way I pulled out the charm wagon!
Nando: Wanna do something tomorrow?
Boyfriend: Really?
Nando: Don't get too excited; we're still on a budget so there will be no magic.
Boyfriend: Oh.
See, I can pull "charm" off when I want. Date night was all set except for one minor hitch, I forgot I was supposed to meet up with an EX that night because he's been asking for social media tips. As I got dressed for the evening, I put on my sexy new undies from the MensUnderwearStore.com and felt an immediate surge of hotness course through my overweight Mexican body. I ran out the door and I knew something special was going to happen.
I met the EX before my date and he questioned every twitter tip I had and retorted the blog advice I handed out and before I knew it, my time with the EX ran into and overlapped into my date night with my boyfriend. That's when I got the text, "Where are you?" I think everyone in a relationship feels a bit nervous of meeting your current boyfriend's/girlfriend's EX and without any notice--the time came--and the two met. I gave him directions to where we were.
Nando: No, you idiot, that's not how you approach twitter, as a newbie, you don't do it like that.
Ex: Wow, I wasn't aware Twitter was so conservative.
Nando: It's not about being conservative, it's about being polite, respectful and fun--you douche.
The boyfriend walked into the cafe, found us and sat down next to me. It was weird. They made eye contact and for once, I wish I didn't know each one so well, I knew what they were thinking. But, the tutoring session was over and it was time to start my special evening. The past few weeks, we've been busy. I have been caught up in my book, blogging, and enjoying the fact that I'm the official Gay BFF over at TheCollegeCrush but it also comes with a whole new responsibility. And the boyfriend's been dealing with huge changes at work, his new love of photography and like I said before, me. This night was really important, just me, my boyfriend, my Whittall & Shon Trim Boxers and...the EX?
Ex: Guys, I'm famished. How about we grab a bite?
Boyfriend: Sure.
Nando: Really?
I spent date night with two guys that had nothing in common except for me. It was awkward. But after a few lychee martinis and the traditional "sharing of a calamari appetizer" among the gays--things progressed. As we parted and said our goodbye to my Ex--and he walked towards the train, the boyfriend and I approached the corner and he turned to me.
Boyfriend: Its been 8 months.
Nando: I know.
Boyfriend: Remember when you first told me you were a dating/sex/relationship blogger; I thought your purpose for dating me was for research?
Nando: And remember when I told you no amount of research would ever make me do Mexican on Mexican, so it must be genuine?
Boyfriend: I think we have a good thing here. You?
Nando: I do. It feels grown up. Whatever that means.
Boyfriend: Let's move in together, officially.
We continued to walk on that chilly New York night; hand in hand, and as I genuinely felt the rush of couple-hood take over me, I turned to him and said, "Get me my own blogging space in our new place, and you got yourself a deal!" (And just for the record, just the two us are moving in) And as we rode home, something felt different; a good different, an official different.
What was your Ex meets current boyfriend story? Leave a comment.
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