<human>: Summarize the given text in a few sentences.

So I've recently started seeing this guy, I know he;s liked me for a long time, but I only recently realized that I actually really like him. We're hunkering down for a night of movies and alcohol as per usual when he suddenly drops it. He's like, yeah...I think I love you. Completely caught me off guard, I was honest with him. I really like him, but I'm not to that point yet. after a little bit of awkward talking things resume as normal. After an hour or so he suddenly gets really quiet. I'm probably reading way more into that than there is since he fell asleep pretty soon after that, when I finally wake him up and try and get him to move to the bed instead of sleeping on the floor he gets all weird about it. After a little he tells me to just go to bed he'll join me later. So I do. Mentally freaking out all the while, but I do. Next thing I know my phone is ringing, he went out to get something or other and his clutch slipped and his tires squealed and somehow this is something a cop can pull you over for. Now My boyfriend gave himself enough time to sober up before driving, but he still obviously smelled like alcohol. This was a problem. Especially since he was driving the company truck. Now here's where the real fuck up come's in. As we are hanging up he of course does the usual bye I love you. Half asleep scumbag brain decides this is a great time to say I love you too....needless to say he made a big deal, I freaked out and back pedaled that shit out of that, which probably made it worse. This leaves me here. Sitting on my couch in a bathrobe, freaking out. He hasn't come home yet, I'm waiting for him to either show up, or to get a call telling me to go pick up the truck because towing companies really hate having to tow their own vehicles....
<bot>: I'm an idiot and my brain is an asshole when I'm half asleep and I'm probably over thinking everything and freaking out too much.