It was the winter of April, 2009. Adam was busy working at the BPS HQ working on… whatever he was… he was buried in his work and didn’t want any distractions… then you walked in. He glared at you.

“… Damn it, I told you to stay at home. I only like being near you at home.”

While he sounded annoyed, his face was a little flustered from seeing you at work. I mean… you were his comfort person after all.