marina & oliver - fireworks
"I am," he assured her. Oliver knew that Marina worked very hard to consider his feelings, like he did for her. He also knew that would only work if he was honest about it. "I know that they're coming. I have you here while they are going on." She always knew what to say when things went upside down for him. The right words to say. The best way to hold his hand.
He sat down beside her and wrapped his arm around her shoulder. "It is nice." He pressed a kiss to her temple. "It's the perfect night for this. Fireworks, my girl, this gigantic teddy bear that I spent a ridiculous amount of money to win." Oliver had thought for a long time that he was incapable of being happy. That he was always going to be the wolf that had been separated from his pack.
But he had found Marina and had made his own family and while he could be a grumpy asshole, he was happy. "I actually think it's perfect."