Evan's POV.

I woke up a day later with a small note on the nightstand. 

"Hello sleepy beauty. I went to the store to pick up a few things. Love you!

Your Jon. <3"

 I giggled and got up. 'TIME TO DO THINGS' I said to myself. I went to the bathroom did my things and took a shower. After a while of just thinking about my life and how it got to this amazing point, I finally started to wash myself. I heard a voice from downstairs,

"Evan! Where are you?! I have fooood!"

I smiled knowing it was my Jon.

"IN THE SHOWER BABE!"
I yelled on top of my lungs, hopeing he heard me. The door opened with a quick swing, with a man wearing a gray shirt, black shorts and a huge smile glued to his face was in the doorway.

"I GOT FUCKIN JACK IN THE BOX!!"

I laughed and covered my body as if I was a girl. 

"Jonathan! I'm NAKED! Get ooooouuuuttt!"

I said in my highest pitch voice. He laughed.

"Sorry darling. I'll be in the sitting room"

He said in a bad fancy accent, and left.

I smiled and thought to myself.

'I love my life, and where I am today. Great job in Youtube, have a lovely husband who loves me for who I am, and just living the dream' 
My smile got wider when I was slapped out of my thoughts.

"EVAN HURRY THE FUCK UP!"

I giggled and whispered to myself. 
"That fucker is all mine"

I got out of the shower with a smile.