He should have thought it was funny. Really, he could see the humor in it. But why it hit him in the place that made his heart feel like it was sinking two inches. Because Tessa was cuter than him, of course she was. But he’d been away so much recently and he missed his dog and his girl and for some reason the joke just rubbed him the wrong way.
“Aw, come on, you know I’m just being silly.” you let out softly with a laugh, placing your hand on his cheek and stroking your thumb across his bottom lip that was pouted out. “I think you’re very, very cute.”
When you say the words, his heart lifts up a little and he moves to rest his head against your shoulder. Placing small kisses on your neck, he lets out a small laugh. “You’re jealous of your own dog,” you giggle into his ear and he laughs too. You both turn your heads towards the grey dog curled up in her bed by the fireplace that illuminates the room in a golden glow.
“What can I say, she’s a very, very cute dog.” he laughs before bumping his nose into yours.
“I don’t know what the future holds for [Y/N] and I but there’s no doubt in my mind, right now, that I’ll end up marrying her. I can feel it just about every time I look at her. It’s an incredible feeling to look at someone and feel the things I feel. And I know we’re still young and that a lot of things can happen from now and till then but these feelings are strong. I honestly can’t believe it some days. I’ll just look at [Y/N] and think to myself, ‘yeah, this is the life I want to live, with [Y/N] by my side every step of the way’. I want to believe that, this is not something a twenty year old thinks about but I really, truly do. I can’t really imagine her not being in my life, you know? It’s just not a possibility. I won’t stand for it. There’s no one in this world that will ever compare to her nor do I want to find out. I’m so fortunate to call her my girlfriend because I watched her for years be with someone who didn’t deserve her and now I can make up for the time she didn’t realize how incredibly special she is. [Y/N] also gets along with absolutely everyone in my life which is extremely important to me. I swear they even like her more than me some days. But, yeah, I can definitely see myself with her for the rest of my life. Ten or so years from now, living the married life with baby Tom’s running around. It’s the perfect end goal.”
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“God, how are you this perfect?” You smiled and made grabby hands at Tom. He handed the plastic bag over to you and you continued to smile as you saw that the bag was filled with all your favorite snacks. Tom shrugged off his jacket and put his headphones back into the pocket. He glanced over as he heard you removing items from the bag.
“One of those Sour Patch Kids is mine, by the way.” He hopped onto the bed and turned to cuddle into your thigh. Considering you had both taken this Saturday as your lazy day – you had both spent the morning making breakfast and then lounging around drinking from your mugs – you were still in your favorite sweats. And you both were proud of the fact that neither of you had had the urge to shower yet.