"Ugh." Spencer stabbed at the skin between his eyes in an effort to stop the migraine that was building.
"Okay, I admit that lacked some finesse and intelligence on my part." Uh. Yeah. That's putting it lightly, Spencer. "BUT, I was a kid! We were both kids! How could we get married? I mean THAT was insane! Who do you know who's married now, huh? And I never said I didn't want to BE together, that was your choice! You always decide what I'm thinking and act rashly and you're ALWAYS wrong!"
As Megan mumbled his name in a way that was both adorable and extremely seductive, Spencer felt a flush cross his cheeks. Suddenly, slightly awkward, he nudged her awake, "Dreaming of me, Megsy?" He grinned cheekily, unable to stop himself from stroking her cheek, "You've been literally moaning my name."