Whenever my boyfriend references the future, in our yet-to-happen conversations, he calls me honey. But currently, neither of us calls the other honey. I think there’s like a point in your life where you just have to start calling your significant other honey. It’s bound the happen, there’s no escaping it.
Ps. I pointed that out to him, and then he said I’m honey because he’s pooh bear, and immediately after, he was like oh my God, Alyjah, you can never repeat what I just said, I never said that. But now you all know so, HA.
(he’ll deny it…but I speak truths)