it was a beautiful warm summer's night. There was a cool breeze and no clouds, you could see all the stars as you and your boyfriend Waylon lay out on the freshly cut, sweet smelling grass, gazing upon the stars. The moment was actually perfect, you've never felt more happy or content
You looked over at the contented Smithers cute face with a sweet smile. You admired everything about him. His eyes through his glasses, his smile, his helpful personality. You felt lucky to have someone like him. Everything was, well...perfect. You didn't know why, but you still felt that small stain of doubt in your heart. You knew that you shouldn't, I mean Smithers was so sweet, and kind, and caring, but you just couldn't help it. After all, he was very sweet on Burns.
So, you decided to ask him. You weren't sure first for fear of ruining this perfect moment, but you felt You really had to. You plucked up all your courage and let out a breath before putting your hand out to him and asking: "Waylon?"
"Hmm?" he replied, still smiling sweetly, focused on the dark blue nights sky and thousands of stars
"I just wondered...do you really love me? I mean do you want this? You wouldn't prefer Mr Burns?" You ask as you look at him with those puppy dog eyes.
Upon hearing this, he turns to you and replies: "(y/n), you know I told you that now Mr Burns is just my boss, maybe even a friend. You're the one I love and need. My precious (y/n)" he replied , squeezing your hand, as you listened to his reassuring that he really loved you. "Mr Burns was infatuation. This is love. True love, you and i"
"Thanks, I just needed some reassurance" you smiled.
"Anytime (y/n), anytime. "
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