Warren had a premiere today, a premiere episode of Yellowjackets. they had a small party before, and he wanted to wear his favorite suit. the one he was wearing when you first met, the suit you always cleaned with such tenderness and care. the suit he took you out on dates with, the suit that he wore only for you.

he asked you a thousand times if you're truly okay with him wearing it for his premiere. you were going with him, but still, it felt weird to him..you reassured him that it's okay and made sure that you reminded him how handsome he looked in thay suit.

you two were ready to go out. warren was checking himself in the mirror, adjusting his hair. "You ready, dear?" he asked you, turning to you. you were ready to answer, but just walked over to him.

"Warren, wait a second," you chuckled, getting Warren's attention. he turned to you, smiling gently as your hands fixed his dark tie. his eyes followed the way your hands moved, he was in awe at how gentle they were.

"Thank you, handsome." He smiled at you, taking your hands in his. he stared into your beautiful eyes, thinking about how lucky he was to be with you. he glanced down at your own tie, noticing how well tied it was. "You're very good at this, hm?"

"at what?"

"fixing ties."

you chuckled once more, running your hands over his tie once more, fixing it a bit once more.

"your hands are.. warm, you know that?"

"i know."

"good.. you gonna keep fixing my tie or what?" he teased, his hand gently cupping your cheek as you kept touching the tie.