marlowe viccellio

there will be those days when you are sick and bed, and he’ll rub your feet, or he’ll try to make you eggs florentine from a recipe that he found online. Oh, or that day when he walks into your hospital room holding your newborn son, and he will gently lay him on your chest, and he tells you that you look beautiful even though you know you look like hell frozen over and it will all be worth it.