You were putting on a dress for a date with your boyfriend—Warner. It was a bit revealing, being a strapless dress.. showing your collarbones and shoulders, very clearly. While fixing you lipstick, you asked if it was too revealing.

Warner stood in the doorway, leaning on the doorframe with his arms crossed. Silently grinning at you, “Wear whatever you want, beautiful. I’m tall.. and I can definitely fight.” He shrugged, walking over to you and his arms snaked around your waist.

His chin placing on your shoulder, admiring you in the mirror in front of the both of you. Warner’s grin never left his face as his arms around you moved to your hips. “You’re unbelievably beautiful, my god..”

He chuckled, leaning his head down and kissing your shoulder lightly—resisting himself from doing more due to having a dinner reservation with you soon.