You’re mine :)
Got that right <3
I love you so much. Thank you for giving me more than I ever expected from life, and from making me so happy. You are, without a doubt, the best thing that ever happened to me.
I said it five years ago, and I’ll say it now. You’re the love of my life.
I’ll always have fond memories of you threatening to kill me at Nationals when I gave a blowjob in an alley and lost my voice.
Don’t make me get the funnel.
I’ve been talking with Cooper, (mid-painting the nursery up here and getting wine drunk,) and we think it’s time to step away from this faucet of our public life. There’s a lot going on in our lives now, but I assure you all that this isn’t the end of us taking over your lives with our clearly superior daily activities. We’re planning our wedding, finally, and you all know that a little baby named Alexander Dean St. James is going to become our pride and joy come next year. That, and with everything that’s happening at NYADA, not to mention my rising fame in Hamlet, and you’ve got one very happy, very busy Jesse St. James.
…I’m going to do something weird here, so just bare with me for a few more lines.
To each and every one of you: Thank you. You’ve taken this soulless automaton and turned him human. The fact that I can call you my friends, and even family, means more to me than those Nationals trophies I sought after. I don’t know how you did it, or why you even bothered, but I guess if I had to have it any other way, I’ll be glad to call myself a peasant among you.
Yeah, moving on from that emotion-fest.
I’ve got a lakeside picnic date with my husband in a few hours. See you around.
With all the humility I can muster,
Jesse St. James
You’re the love of my life, Coopie. Forever and always. <3
Well baby, if you want to.
I want to. A lot. You deserve it.
I believe you, Jess.
But I want to, Cooper.
So are you. Let me show you?