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The original was posted on /r/relationships by /u/pikamikachui on 2024-01-12 17:49:52+00:00.
I went to Dubai for 2 weeks. On my last 3 days i met this really cute Irish guy (for context i’m Asian). He was working already in Dubai for a few short months and i’m on holiday from my uni. On our first date we had drinks and i instantly fell for him, we had an incredible time because we shared the same exact interests in movies, music and same humor too. He was respectful and wasn’t touchy. We laughed all night and it was honestly so amazing because he made me remember how incredible I am. He was genuinely interested in me, he shared a lot about himself like his job, his music on Spotify, his short stint as a singer-songwriter, and a few personal details. At this point it’s 12am and 4 hours of just talking. At first he was shy to invite me to his place but we ended up getting there and it took 2 hours of talking and watching concerts on his tv before we kissed. He kissed me first and was so gentle about it that he even asked me first. It was incredibly romantic then after the deed he held me close in his arms. I asked him “do you want me to leave?” (Because i was jaded and i thought it was a one night stand) but he laughed and said “do you think i’m a monster? Come here” and pulled me closer. Then we listened to the Smiths as we fell asleep in eachother’s arms. I had to leave at 6am because my friend and i had a trip, so i told him i had to go and he was so sleepy but he mentioned he wanted to have breakfast with me which made me feel terrible for leaving. So before i left i told him we can hang out on Sunday (today was Saturday in the morning) and he said yes immediately. As i left, he gave me a quick kiss by the elevator and i kissed him back (because PDA is not allowed in Dubai).
Saturday afternoon I wasn’t expecting much, i expected him not to reply anymore but he did! I thanked him for a great night and he asked how i am and we had a little chat during the day then we talked about our plans for Sunday. He had to meet his coworkers sunday night so we could only do lunch then a movie. This had me realizing how incredibly sad this whole situation is because i was leaving the next day (Monday) and he still wanted to see me. We met on Sunday lunch and watched a movie together, at this point there was no PDA at all no touch and he was a bit distant but he was still present and conversed with me. He talked about his family and he kept saying “all the money in the world and we can never buy time.” He avoided talking about me leaving and just wanted to talk about the most random things, after the movie we walked around a music store and sat on a bench in the mall. I felt so sad because we both knew i was leaving and it felt as if he didn’t want to ruin those wonderful three days by talking about it. He kept extending the time after the movie (he was supposed to leave at 4:30pm) at this point it’s 5:30pm and he kept “pushing to extended the time” and kept his coworkers waiting. So he walked with me to the Metro (the walk was 20min) and we were just talking about nonsense as we walked, but in my mind i was dreading the walk, the agony of being closer and closer to the metro. By the time we got there, i gave him a postcard that i wrote before i went that day. It just says how i thought he was the sweetest guy from Ireland i’ve ever met, i had the best time with him, how i wish time stopped just a bit longer and my plane didn’t make it. And i mentioned how i wish that maybe in another lifetime. I told him i’ll try to come back and see him or he could see me. I gave it to him without him reading it and i said read it later. Then i took his photo with my film camera. He hugged me quickly (again, PDA not allowed) and just said safe flight. That was it.
I was sobbing and so devastated on the metro going home. I wanted to disappear in that moment and wished i could go back and do it all over again. The thing is, my friend invited me to work in Dubai after my dissertation which is around May. And the chance to even see him again is making me consider his invitation.
It was my first time to have slept with a guy on the first day and then getting a second date with him that was completely wholesome without the promise of sex. To me it felt real and it felt like i could message him again in May when i can finally stay for an indefinite period of time. What do you think it was? Could it possibly become more serious if the circumstances were right?
TLDR: fell for eachother in 3 days but i had to go home from vacation. i could possibly come back in May for a job, should i try to contact him when i can stay indefinitely?