Is it possible to be too happy? I mean to feel so complete that you feel as if nothing can bust your bubble.

I ask because that’s how I feel now. Happy.

I know I have no job and not a clue about what I want to do in life. I also know that my parents well one day soon stops giving me money just cause.

But I’m still happy.

Because I know I have a family that well support me no matter what I finally decided to do in life and friends who are as equally crazy as me. A girlfriend who doesn’t cringe when I tell her I want to marry her so therefore she’s stuck with me forever.

But most of all I’m comfortable with myself, and who I am.

Knowing all those things make me happy.

Today has been filled with many happy moments. But the one that I keep playing in my head is with my gorgeous girlfriend making a surprise stop at my house after having breakfast with her family. She didn’t come empty handed either. Spencer showed up on my door step with a dozen beautiful roses just for me. After that, I had no chose but to invite her in to make passionate love.

That brings us to this current moment of happiness. I’m laying her with my naked gorgeous girlfriend, feeling nothing but happy.

“Why are you smiling so hard?” Spencer laughs and pushes my face away when I try to bit her cheek.

“I’m happy.” I say simply while kissing down her stomach. “Are you?”

“Yes.” She says giggling when I poke at her bellybutton with my tongue.

“Do you love me?”I move back up the bed to lie half on top of her, my face inches from hers.

“Yes,” Spencer narrows her eyes at me. “You’re not about to propose to me are you?”

“No.” I frown. “If I was, you would say yes though, right?”

“Of course.” She grins. “I just don’t want to tell my parents that you proposed while we were cuddling in bed, after sex.”

“Oh.” I smile and kiss her lips. “Tell me you love me.” I mumble against her lips.

“I love you.” She says pecking my lips. “I’m so in love with you.”