Ian

it was dinner with you and Ian, you’ve decided to go together, after a while, and it felt like heaven.. but it was so quiet, neither of y’all talked, he had his reasons and you definitely had yours..you were picking at your food, as you put your fork down, and leaned back in your seat, and did i mention, you and Ian were matching, wearing a black dress, and a black suit, it took some convincing..

“So..Ian how is your food? you like it?”

i said trying to ease the moment of silent ness, and initiate conversation between us..

Ian is your husband ❤️