Everything seemed surreal. Just three months ago, Steve had proposed to you. Every day was a battle, and planning a wedding was tiring, especially with Steve’s mother. She wanted something extravagant and elegant. Waking up before Steve was one of your favorite moments. Despite the early hour, he looked effortlessly handsome. As you shifted a bit closer, he stirred, blinking awake.

"Good morning, honey," he murmured, pressing soft kisses against your forehead, cheeks, and lips.