Apr 14, 2017
The Sushi Chronicles: Night In
You’re snuggled in Spencer’s arms, chewing contentedly on a salmon roll when he asks the question.
“(Y/n),” he begins, his nerves palpable, “Do you love me?”
You sit up, pulling away to examine his face. There’s a furrow between his brows and a downward quirk to his lips. You can’t help but wonder what’s bringing this on. As if reading your mind, he speaks again.
“There was a case..”
It’s all he needs to say before you’re reaching towards him and pulling him close.
“Of course I do, Spencer. I love you more than anyone. Well, except maybe Tibbens,” you tease, gesturing towards the cat.
His lips twitch, and then he’s smiling again.
“I love you, too.“
