nerdyholler:

Whatever you do, do not imagine Cullen Rutherford slowly going gray.

Don’t think about the specks that first start showing up in his stubble.

Or the streaks at his temples that slightly emphasize the worn creases around his eyes.

And for the love of the Maker, don’t even consider the scattered strands that blend into the blonde at first, but that his love notices when she runs her fingers through his hair. Or how she sees, but doesn’t say anything, as slowly more appear, each a reminder of the years they’ve spent together and the trials they once faced.