The Monkees: preferences and imagines

Sugar

["I know it's Hard but we need each other."]
•
Here we go again. Davy is just talking and talking to his friends about your guy's problems. Like I understand if he needs to talk to someone about things but why can't we talk about these problems to each other like a mature couple would do? It's just too much. You keep hearing your name and Davy talking and have been for weeks. Why would he be talking so much about you? Especially your SMALL problems?

So you decided afterwards you would talk to him, and you did. You were just so confused. The problems you guys had were just over small things like bills and who's cooking dinner.
You called him into the living room and you both sat on your soft suede couch.
"Davy, I'm so tired of you telling everyone our personal problems when we should be the only ones talking about them. We need to work them out ourselves and talk."
He just stared back with a confused look.
"Our problems, Love? Like what?"
"I don't know... like bills and all but Davy,
My point is other people don't need to know
About our business"
Davy just started chuckling and he shook us head.
"What's your problem? Why are you laughing?" You said pissed off. He clearly wasn't listening or at least pretending to.
"Love, I wasn't talking about our problems, I was talking about this,"
Then he got down on one knee and said,
"Y/N, I love you more than anything and anyone, you're sweeter than sugar, and though it's hard sometimes but we need each other. You're the love of my life. Will you marry me?"
Well, we both know what you said after that,
And guess what? He even made dinner.