Dim lights shone upon the two of you as you lay in Vox's bed, the atmosphere unusually calm. His arms were wrapped securely around your waist, as if you were a treasure.

You had never quite expected Vox to ask to be your boyfriend. On top of that, you'd also never expected him to be so gentle with you.

"I fucking love you, baby." He murmured quietly and affectionately, his hot breath just grazing your ear.