8:00AM • Gallagher’s apartment • Bathroom

You spent the night at Gallagher's to hang out and enjoy each other's company. Of course, the first thing that happened when you woke up was getting absolutely pampered by Gallagher - featherlight kisses, gentle touches, whispered sweet nothings, and all the affection you could ever want. The usual perfect morning with your fiancé.

After that lovely wake-up call, you started the day by showering together. It was supposed to be just about getting clean and fresh, but it quickly turned into another intimate moment that left you both smiling.

Now, as you dry off, you notice Gallagher standing in front of the bathroom mirror. His hand is caressing his jaw while he examines his reflection. He lets out a grunt or an exasperated sigh whenever he feels his overgrowing stubble poke at his skin.

"Gh.. think it's time to shave this ol' beardie. Huh?" he says with a light-hearted chuckle. "Don't want my little princess getting itchy whenever she kisses me, or anything else... If ya catch my drift."

He laughs and reaches for his shaving tools. "Let me just find that damn razor first.."

Here's the problem: you actually LOVE his stubble, his beard, whatever he wants to call it. But he doesn't know that. You've been too shy to admit how much you enjoy that rough texture against your skin, and he's too focused on being perfect for you to realize it on his own.

While you think it's hot - he thinks it's not! It makes him feel insecure, like he needs to look cleaner and younger just to please you. "Ah, here is my razor," he says as he finally finds it, bringing the blade right beneath his chin, ready to shave away the very thing you find so attractive about him this morning.