Over my dead body...or yours.
He gently lifted my head up, so I was looking at him again.
“Baby, It’ll always be you before me. When we eat, I’ll always make sure you’re served before me and always give you the last slice of pizza no matter how bad I want it. When we sleep, I’ll always stay up and stroke your hair just how you like it until I know you’re sleeping peacefully. When we watch a movie, I’ll always let you pick which one, even if I fucking hate romantic comedies. If we’re injured, I’ll always tend to your wounds before mine. Even in the smallest of things, it’ll always be you before me. Your safety over mine.” He said softly as his eyes started to glisten. “But in the case of death, I’m too damn selfish. It’ll
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