you are sitting on the kitchen counter, eating a cherry dum-dum.

your fiancé, justin, smiles and walks up to you. justin: 29/dreads with the ends dyed blonde/dark chocolate skin/pale amber eyes

‘is is cherry?’ he asks, walking in front of you, who is sitting on the counter

‘yeah, wh-‘ you reply, but he cuts you off by kissing you.

he mumbles into the kiss ‘mm…you know i love cherry’