"You're not shaving it, are you?"

You sit on the bathroom counter, watching your boyfriend rub his hand over the beard you love so much.

He's looking at the razor on his side of the marble a little too intently, and he's been talking about maybe going back to his old look...

You obviously think he's beautiful (and sexy as hell) with or without it, but it definitely adds a certain... Je ne sais quoi.

Steve turns his head to smile at you, a brow raised.

"It's getting a little shaggy."

He runs a hand over his jaw, feeling the rough hair as he turns back to the mirror.

He can't believe that you're pouting. He's simply thinking of shaving and you're pouting.

What is he going to do with you?