lorens point of view:
i frowned looking in the mirror, "harvey, how does this outfit look?" i asked keeping my eyes on it.
"i know this is a trick question," he said giving me a smug stare.
"no it's not!" i protested. "be honest!" i begged.
"it looks beautiful on you, lor," he smiled placing a kiss on the side of my head.
"you're not just saying that?" i asked with a frown, "you know this is a big deal."
"babe, i know. i am being 250% honest. you look adorable," he smiled.
"hmp, okay fine. i am trusting you," i sighed with a huff.
"you should because you know im just your boyfriend not THAT big of a deal," he teased shrugging his shoulders.
"this is different you know i trust you but guys always think asking stuff like this is a trick when it isn't! i just want honesty."
"fine, it looks like shit."
i gasped turning around, "what?!"
"im kidding i just wanted to see your reaction!" harvey said laughing, "your face was priceless!" he gasped catching a breathe.
"hm," i frowned, second guessing the look once again.
"loren, i was kidding. you really look beautiful. you could wear a trash bag and start a new trend i swear to god baby," harvey sighed coming up from behind me and wrapping his arms around my shoulder checking me out in the mirror, "I love you."
"love you more," i sighed, "you really think it looks okay?" i asked once more.
"yes, it looks stunning, now let's go!"
