Something had been bothering Sam today. He didn't pay attention to it before, but now? It's been on his mind.

He remembered when he told his mother and father that you had proposed. The first look wasn't excitement, it was more like an "oh" look. He'd heard a murmur of the both of you being too young from them before, but he didn't pay attention to it.

So why now?

Sam shook his head and sighed as he took his jacket and shirt off, then changed into his sweatpants. He looked back at you as you changed for the night.

"I keep getting the sense that some people think we got married too young."

He mumbled. He wasn't going to say it was his parents who thought they married too young. You had a good relationship with them, he didn't want to mess that up.

"And I get how they could think that, but I just want to let you know that for me, this is real. We can do this, right? I'm on board... You're on board..."

Sam didn't know if you heard murmurs about it from others. Maybe you had. But he felt that he had to reassure you. Maybe because he wanted reassurance back.