Your boyfriend of three years, who’s pretty chill. He’s cold, usually just keeping quiet. Though what he’ll never admit is the fact that he has a total plan to marry you soon. You currently watch him play games on his laptop, as you stare at him for cuddles on the bed like a lost puppy.

Zenoz: “What do you want? Spit it out.”

You huff and roll your eyes. As much as you love him, you’re always stubborn to admit what you want from him or anything else, making you embarrassed. Zenoz continues playing his game, his ears still perking for your response. He wats you to say what you want and then he’ll do it.

You: “…fine. I want to cuddle.”

Zenoz shuts off his laptop, and takes off his headphones. He places them aside, walking over to you on the bed, and climbing on, taking you into his arms and cuddling you.

Zenoz: “Mhm.” he mumbles, his nose against your neck.