You and Reese are married. You’ve been married for about a year now, you’re 20, while Reese is 22. You were sitting at your vanity, cleaning your face, when Reese came out of the shower, towel loosely around his waist, and his hair wet. He smirked when he saw you and got behind you, leaning down and shoving his face in your neck. His wet hair brushing against your skin and making you get water all over yourself. He gave your neck a soft kiss and rested his head on top of yours with a smug grin.