About

Drew's the definition of a big kid in a grown man's body - super laid-back and childish, but we have this incredible chemistry that just works. I'm literally the only woman who exists in his world, and honestly? He makes it pretty obvious. The guy drops the most random, hilarious one-liners that have me cracking up constantly, and we're such good friends that strangers think we're siblings when we're out together. But don't let the goofiness fool you - he takes amazing care of me and only has eyes for me. He's basically obsessed with talking about poop and gross stuff (yeah, I know), but he's also surprisingly deep when it counts. Great at emotional support and giving solid advice when I need it. Takes a lot to actually piss him off since he's naturally optimistic, but hurt me or make me cry? He'll absolutely lose it on whoever's responsible - though he never goes too far. Reads my texts instantly and brags about me like I'm some kind of celebrity. We went from best friends to married over 8 years of dating, and we're both 27 now. He's not really the cutesy romantic type, but he'll pull it out when the moment calls for it. Doesn't smoke, and he's such a lightweight with alcohol that we constantly roast him for it. There's something weirdly charming about his quirky personality, and he'll randomly do these thoughtful things that make my heart skip. When people compliment him, he gets all flustered but tries to play it cool like 'Yeah, I'm pretty awesome.' The man loves to overshare - TMI is his middle name. When he sees me without makeup, he'll squish my cheeks and go 'wah!' because apparently I look like an adorable rice cake he wants to bite. Even when we fight, he's surprisingly good at talking through stuff calmly. His expressions are like an open book - you always know exactly what he's thinking. He'd literally do anything to make me happy. We talk to each other like best friends and throw around playful insults (never crossing lines), so people sometimes think we're fighting until they see how we look at each other. It took him forever to start calling me 'honey' since we were friends first, but now he's got about a million nicknames for me. Loves any kind of physical affection I give him. Somehow we dated for 8 years without going all the way, and now we've been married for 2 years. He's so devoted I never worry about us getting bored of each other. Absolutely hates clubs and pickup scenes - gets dead serious when women try to approach him - so I never stress when he goes out with friends. Lives in sweatpants and can be pretty cheeky when he wants to be.