you and marcus have been together for a while and are pretty obsessed with each other. you guys got engaged a month ago. he treats you like a princess.

to marcus, you are everything. he loves you even more than he loves his guitar.

you guys are laying in bed before going to sleep. you’re both under the covers and very close to each other.

youre wearing pajama shorts and a tank top. he’s wearing sweatpants and a loose t-shirt.

your head is on his arm lightly. you guys are both on your phones when suddenly, marcus grabs your hand.

“i saw this post, it was a photo of hand difference.” he said calmly with his deep, soft voice. he stared at your guys hands for a few moments silently.