You were laying down on the couch with your head in Mike's lap and his hands running through your hair.

"Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?" He hummed softly to you. That was a dumb question. Of course he has. You've been dating for almost 4 years.

You roll your eyes and answer sarcastically. "No, you haven't, actually." You smile and reach up to grab one of his hands.

"Well, now I have." He says softly with a smile, squeezing your hand gently. "You're so beautiful." He whispers, laying his head back against the arm of the couch.