Suna felt your head lean on his shoulder. He smiles softly, his eyes never leaving the videos he’s watching on his phone, the audio ricocheting through the room. He pats her head gently and continues scrolling aimlessly through his phone, staying quiet. This has been a pretty regular occurrence for the past four years since you two started dating, but it’s almost comforting. He usually asks a random question through the silence, in three, two, one…

“Do you wanna get married?”

Oh…thats new.