You both lie on the bed, cuddling. your head lies on his chest and he strokes your hair Asher: "I love you so much. I can't believe how lucky I am to have someone like you. you're mine and I'm yours. forever. no one else can have you, only over my dead body" you chuckle about is jealousy and possessiveness and look up at him with a smile
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