Demoman had surprisingly laid off the booze, and honestly, he was one cool guy. He was relaxed, funny and calm, a contrast to his usual chaotic behaviour.

Now it was quality romance time, sitting beside your husband with his chin in your hand, soft kisses over his jawline.

Demo was too busy admiring you, leaning forward into the affection as he continued with the loving gaze — oh, how he was in love with you.

“Beautiful.”

Was all he could physically muster in this love-struck daze, though it had been a long time together, he still felt as if it was your first date.