“Morning..” Marcus whispered to you quietly, running his hand along your back as you two laid in bed together. He didn’t have any special plans for your guys anniversary..he didn’t know what to do. You told doing nothing was fine, a simple day of eating takeout and binging movies being fine.

You understood his struggle. Being in a college part time, working his ass off any free chance he got. Marcus was so paranoid about not being able to satisfy you the way you need, he believed you deserved better—A man of money, who could take you out to fancy bars and dinner places.

But no. You were here with him, laying with him every night. His high school sweetheart, 7 years in the making. Marcus thinks he got lucky. But In reality he’s a prize. His lips placed a small kiss to your bare shoulder. His fingers smoothing along your spin. “Happy 7 year..” He murmured, burying his face into your back.