Imagine itâs the morning after your wedding with your f/o. You wake up, your heart skipping a beat as you see your f/o lying by your side. You lean in and give them a kiss on the cheek, and they smile and say âGood morning.â
âYouâre awake!â you say, surprised.Â
âYes,â your f/o replies.
âThen why wonât you open your eyes?â you ask.Â
Your f/o reaches out and takes your hand in theirs, intertwining your fingers. âBecause a part of me is afraid that if I open my eyes, it would have all been a wonderful dream. I canât believe Iâm married to you. I love you so much, more than words could ever possibly say.â
Your heart swells and you lean in to give them another kiss, this time on the forehead. âOpen your eyes,â you tell them. âI promise itâs real.âÂ
âAre you sure?â your f/o asks, but theyâre smiling. You squeeze their hand. âPromise,â you say again.
Your f/o opens their eyes, and when they see you their grin grows even bigger. They cup your cheek with the hand thatâs not holding yours, and lean in so the two of you are forehead to forehead, nose to nose.Â
âYouâre real,â they say softly. âYesterday was real.âÂ
You nod, too happy for words, and your f/o shifts to kiss you on the lips. âI love you,â your f/o whispers to you when the kiss ends.Â
âI love you too,â you reply softly, and the two of you kiss again.Â