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italic: Marc
"Love... that looks absolutely gorgeous on you."
You blushed intensely as the impossibly adorable man in front of you hugged you softly, trying to soothe your insecurities. It worked and you melted into his gentle touch, wrapping your arms around him.
You were getting ready for a ball, and you had finally gotten ready, after much consideration about how you looked. Your self-esteem was very low, especially with dresses. But when Steven got a glance of you, you could see the blush on his face as he admired how the dress looked absolutely stunning on you.
You guys stayed like that for while, cuddling and enjoying the warmth of each other, before Steven reluctantly pulled away to plant a tiny kiss on your cheek, before beaming at you, his cheeks flushed.
He offered his hand to you and you took it, falling in love with the gentlemen who was your boyfriend. He looked exceptionally handsome in a suit, although he did look good everyday. You guys stood before the mirror, and he nervously adjusted his coat.
"I look like a knob, don't I?" He bluntly said, his thick British accent clear. You frowned and placed your hands on his cheeks, before slowly enveloping his lips into a short, sweet kiss, catching him by surprise but he graciously accepted.
"Steven, you look better than anyone I've ever laid my eyes on. Besides, you're my adorable knob." You said, ruffling up his dark curls, sending a wave of pleasure through his stomach. Every second he spent with you made him fall in love with you even more, which seemed impossible at this point because he just loved you too much. You were his everything.
He waved at your hands and tried fixing his hair, making you laugh. You turned him towards you and used your hands to comb through his hair, side parting it once more before adjusting his tie for him. His cheeks reddened as he watched you with those beautiful dark brown eyes.
"Let's get going, shall we?" Steven nodded, speechless at this point.
You've picked a good one, she's a keeper, Marc thought at the flustered Steven.
