You admired him from afar; the way he smiled and the love and passion that crept into his eyes. He was filming a scene for his new film Oklahoma! and crew allowed you on set.

He was a natural at performing, you already knew that. It wasn't everyday where you could watch him film, though you wished it were.

He was perfect. Everything about him.

"Take five everybody." The director called.

Gordon quickly fled from the bright spotlight and hurried to the back of the soundstage towards you.

"Oh honey." he cooed, wrapping his arms around your waist and tugging you close.

"You're so handsome." You fiddled with his open shirt collar.

"You're so beautiful, remind me again how you became my wife?" He chuckled. He rested his cheek on your hair. He hummed the tune to Oh, What A Beautiful Mornin'.

There was a lot running through your mind in that moment. A burst of love erupted from your heart and made you only hold onto him tighter.

Those five minutes went by too fast. Gordon gently removed himself from your grasp and rushed back to be in front of the camera once more. Continuing the scene as if there were never any pauses.

You sat down in the corner on a soft couch. You found yourself dozing off to the beautiful sound of your husband's singing voice.

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Arms wrapped themselves around your body and lifted you from your makeshift bed. You knew who it was without opening your eyes. You cuddled into his shoulder as he carried you to a new destination.

"I certainly didn't expect you to sleep on that soundstage. I must say you sure looked adorable."

He carried you out to the car and sat you down. He was now in his normal clothing and the curls in his hair were almost entirely straight.

"It's a very relaxing environment."

"It's not always that way. Everybody might've been on their best behavior just for you."

"What ever the case may be, I had a wonderful time." He placed his hand on your knee and started to drive home.

"Oh what a beautiful mornin', oh what a beautiful day, I've got a beautiful feeling that everything's going my way." He quietly sang.

You couldn't take your eyes off him. He was oblivious to your lovesick stare, or just good at ignoring it.

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"You're too good to me. Sometimes I wonder if this is all a dream of sorts. We've never had an argument, and we've been married for two years. I'll never understand it but I'll never take it for granted."

Your eyes peeled open to see your husband laying beside you. His warmth reached out to you and pulled you close.

"And someday we'll have a little one. A little boy for me and a little girl for you."

"It sounds wonderful darling."