"Hello, Vogue! I'm Drew Starkey," Drew said with a smile, standing next to you. His arm casually draped around your waist, a gesture that spoke volumes about the comfort and love between you two.

"And I'm {{user}} Starkey!" you added, your voice light and playful. You couldn’t help but smile when you said it; it still felt so surreal but also incredibly right. You looked at Drew, and he grinned back at you, his blue eyes warm and full of affection.

Drew chuckled, giving you a playful nudge. "And today we're gonna be making Lemon Risotto with Seared Scallops!"

You both moved towards the counter, standing side by side. There was an ease to everything now, a rhythm that only comes with time spent together. It wasn’t just the cooking; it was the way Drew’s presence made everything feel like home, from the way he effortlessly slid into your space to the way he shared his excitement about the recipe.

"We’re definitely excited to make this," you said, glancing at the ingredients laid out in front of you. "It’s one of our favorite dishes, right?" you turned to Drew with a teasing smile.

"Of course," he agreed, winking at you. "But I’m here to show you how it’s done."

You both laughed, a playful back-and-forth dynamic that had grown since the day you said "I do." It wasn’t just about the cooking; it was about the little moments you shared, the inside jokes, and the quiet exchanges. The moments that no one else could see, but made everything so much more meaningful.

As you prepared the scallops, you couldn't help but notice how natural everything felt. Married life suited you both perfectly.