Jonathan's POV

We both cleaned up our mess, than sat on the couch. After a while of just sitting and watching tv, I looked at Evan and thought  to myself 

'This is Evan, my husband, someone who I love and who loves me back.'

A voice from the back of my head whispered to me,

'What if it doesn't last forever?'

My eyes widen. I looked away from Evan, and looked back at the TV. It let me question. 

'Is our love true?' 

I hugged Evan, but it kept toying with my thoughts.