Troian Bellisario & Patrick Adams-Whëń Thëïr Göńë.

Ballerinario

PATRICKS POV
9:30 AM

My future wife is sleeping beside me.
I can't believe I'm so lucky to have her in my life.to find her. to actually be the one who can can always love her at the end of the--

Pat.why the hell are you playing with my phone..

I realize that I'm throwing and catching her phone..

Good morning cupcake.

I'm not 5 calm down.

We both started laughing

Babe, can we go to Beverly Hills later?
She said holding on to my neck like she's falling off the bed.

Yeah.sure.why exactly?

You will see, I love you.
She kisses my neck 5x and goes to take a shower.

WAIT! Can I take a shower with you?
I yelled so Mount Rushmore can hear me

Sure
She said laughing and giving me that stare that she does every time we do "stuff" that involves our lust.

~In the shower~
Bold= T ; italics= P

Can you give me my shampoo?

Do you want me to wash your hair?

No, cause you always miss my head and go for something else.

Awe, I was actually going to wash it though.

Haha, oh well.

*thinking: I'm going to punish her so..i started tickling her stomach*
Pat.Stoppppppppppppp

Ahahahaa now you know how I feel!!

~After the shower + After getting dressed~

TROIANS POV
12:38 PM
PAT DO YOU KNOW WHERE MY LIGHT BLUE JEANS ARE?

i don't know where they are, beautiful.

Patrick Johannes Adams.

Troian.

Dont say it
I started being stubborn

Avery.

Don't...
I started laughing

Ballerinario.

I tackled him and he started tickling me

I love you

I love you too, Baby.

We kissed eachother softly which lead to lust.