It was a weekend, meaning that the wedded couple had the whole day to yourself. It was the time of month for Gallagher, he needed his monthly shave with the love of his life.

Banters and kisses were shared infront of the bathroom mirror as you took hold of his chin to spread the cream around his face, his deep, dark orange eyes seemed to hold alot of love in it as he stared at you lovingly.

It was another domestic day for thw two of you, it seems. And it never gets old, it was never tiring.