warnings: mentions of scar and bruises but is just fluff
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You were leaning against the bathroom door frame, watching your fiancé shave and smiling as you memorized every detail of him. Then you arch your eyebrows, running your hand over your own face and sighing.
"What's wrong, babe?" Marc turned to you, leaving the razor in the sink.
"Oh, nothing... It's just that you look so good with a beard" You got closer to him placing one hand on his shoulder.
"And yours is growing a bit more... Look at you! No baby face" He kissed your temple and pointed to the mirror.
"Stop it! I look ridiculous with this tiny mustache... It doesn't even look like a mustache" You hid your face in Marc's chest listening to him chuckle.
"I like it, honey... And Steven thinks it's much nicer than Ned Flanders one" He says sliding one of his hands inside your shirt and caressing your back.
"Oh that's a quite good compliment..." You said raising your head to look at his face. "The therapy is helping more with my voice, don't you think?"
"You sound perfect as always, my love" Marc leans to kiss you and smiles as he feels your hands traveling inside his shirt. "How are the bandages? Don't need to change them?"
"Um- Can you help me to clean and change it?" Taking off your shirt you look at the bandages in your chest right above where your boobs were. "It looks bad..."
"It could be worse, honey" He checked with narrowed eyes and took your hands to guide you back to the bedroom and make you sit on bed. "And you're realizing a dream"
"Yeah... I wish I had healing armor so it would go away faster" You helped him to take off the bandage, looking at the bruised skin and new scars. "And I would be able to make love to you with no problems"
"Ooh naughty boy! So is that what you want?" Marc raised his eyebrow looking at you while taking the aid kit.
"What can I say? You are a terrible influence." You watched him clean the place and put a new bandage over it with such delicate moves.
"And you love it, don't you?" He said looking in your eyes, so close to you, making you feel his warm breath against your face.
"Yes, I love you" You lean in initiating a passionate kiss involving your arms around his neck.
