12 super curious love stories

Love isn’t always in big declarations, beautiful flowers and expensive gifts. Sometimes he is also in a boring routine, in various impasses and (why not?) in financial problems. At certain times, our actions can say much more than our words, and declarations of love can be implicit in even simple actions.

O awesome.club will make you melt with a set of stories shared by social media users that have it all: true love, humorous love, very intimate actions and incredibly beautiful moments.

I live with my boyfriend. We have a notebook and we’ve been discussing for a month what image to put as wallpaper: he puts pictures of tanks and, I, cute little bunnies. A friend of mine came to my house, opened her computer and slapped me on the forehead! She said to take a better look at the picture of the tank. I looked more closely and… there was a ring in the cannon!!! A month and I didn’t notice anything in the photo he insisted on leaving as wallpaper! So when he touches me, he screams from deep inside, “Will you marry me?”

On my way to work, I noticed an unusual family, young parents with a small child. She apparently had hearing problems as they were communicating by sign language. He had learned sign language especially to communicate with her. It made me think: sometimes we can’t even say ‘sorry’ in our own language. True love really overcomes everything!

My grandparents were together for 80 years. Since I was 15, they’ve been inseparable. They lived through the war together, my grandfather became lame and my grandmother can no longer hear. They went through hunger and extreme poverty, raised 6 children, saved their family from a criminal faction. Now retired, they were able to travel and return to their small homeland, by the sea. My grandmother beat cancer twice and my grandfather recovered from a heart attack. He brought flowers to my grandmother all his life. It was a very caring and tender relationship. Both died at the age of 95, just a day apart.

Every year, on our wedding anniversary, my husband sends me a text message like this: “Dona Natália, do you agree to marry Mr. Sérgio?” And I always answer yes. It is a way of reaffirming our love.

My husband’s name is Mark. He works at a mega company and from time to time comes home very stressed. When he lies down, I tell self-invented stories about a superhero called “The Incredible Marcos,” a wonderful man who always preys on villains. But when he does something that pisses me off, I tell him “Mark the Goof” stories. Anyway, I always manage to get around the situation and make the relationship and stressful routine lighter.

When my father was 35, he needed emergency heart surgery. While he was in the hospital, my mother stayed by his side, sleeping with him in the same small hospital bed. Five days after my father’s surgery, it was my mother’s birthday. My father could barely walk from the pain, other than the cuts weren’t healing well. It was the morning of her birthday. She woke up and he wasn’t in bed. So, she went in desperation after him all over the hospital, and found him with a huge bouquet of flowers, a pie, chocolates, crawling with great difficulty and teeth clenched with pain, but with a beautiful and crazy smile of loves.

I was 19 and he was 24. He was my first love. We had been going out for almost 2 years, I fell madly in love and he said, after our first night together: “I don’t want to be with you anymore.” My world came crashing down, I found myself crying desperately in an instant. Suddenly, he took a ring out from under his pillow and says, “I don’t just want to be with you. I want you to be mine alone.” Five years later, I told him that someone else had come into my life, and that I loved her more than anything in the world. My husband was frozen, he couldn’t say anything. With much effort, he could only say, “Who?” I replied, “Our son or daughter, I don’t know yet.” That was my sweet revenge.

It’s the 3rd year my boyfriend and I have lived together. He’s not your typical affectionate guy, that’s a fact. One day, I was making lunch, I looked out the window and saw written on the asphalt: “Fernanda, te amo” and, around it, a lot of colorful flowers. I felt very happy for this Fernanda, but then I remembered that my name is also Fernanda! Was it for me, really? Then I received an SMS from Rodrigo: “Make a nice lunch, ok? It made me very hungry to decorate the asphalt with flowers”. An ogre, but romantic.

When my husband asked me to marry him, I warned him, “If we get married, I’ll never let you go.” He consented, laughing. On our honeymoon, we had the unfortunate idea of ​​jumping into a lake from a great height. I looked around and he didn’t break the surface. He was drowning. When I pulled him to the edge of the lake, I had to give him CPR, crying and screaming desperately, “I told you I won’t let you go! No way! You won’t leave me alone!” He looked at me, began to breathe, and lost the blue coloring of his face that is characteristic of drowning. As long as I breathe, I’ll be by his side. I warned.

To my surprise, my boyfriend learned to make giant crepes, like pancakes, swirling in the air. The intention is great, if it weren’t for the grease marks on the wall.

My parents have been married for 35 years. In the last 2 years my mother has developed dementia and every day she meets my father for the “first time”. And every night, she falls in love with him all over again because there is no one else in the world who cares for her as much and protects her more.

My love looks me straight in the eyes, smiles just from the corner of his mouth. She asks a question in a soft, low voice: “Can I do something?” I smile softly in response. He picks me up and takes me out onto the street. It was early evening, the lights had just begun to illuminate the street. Pedestrians smiled with a tender expression, noting how we were a couple in love, as he was carrying me in his arms. Who could have imagined that I had bothered him so much that, in order not to explode, he did it just to calm down?

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