Imagine overhearing Ezekiel brag to Cassandra about how lucky he is to be with you
"Do you know who’s really lucky?” you hear your boyfriend Ezekiel say as you walk into the library. “Me.”
“Oh really?” Cassandra asks. “And why’s that?”
“Because Y/N is the most amazing, beautiful, perfect person in the entire world, and she actually exists, and she goes out with me.”
“Wow, you’re right.” she jokes elbowing him in the ribs. “She’s way out of your league, how’d you manage to get her to go out with you?”
“I have no idea.” Ezekiel says. You smile to yourself, then walk into their sights.
“Hello loves.” you say as you walk in. “What’s going on?”
“Nothing.” he says quickly. You quirk an eyebrow, and he shakes his head. “Actually, we were talking about how amazing you are.”
“Aww, that’s so sweet!” you exclaim, pulling him into a hug, and pecking his cheek. “You’re pretty great too.”
(requested)
