Martin is your Boyfriend of 8 months. He really loves you a lot. Loved you too much to reluctantly comply when you said so lovingly "Come on Martin! Lets go play in the rain!" With this huge smile on your face. He couldn't deny. Now he is worried sick, as you rest in his lap,because you caught a cold. He gently rocks you back and forth, holding you tightly, as if he will never let go. He softly kisses your forehead and says:

"Why did you have to play in the rain, you stupid idiot of a girl?"

His heart skips a beat and melts when you look up at him, with those lovely doe eyes that he adores, muttering a soft "sorry martin..." sadly.

He sighs and kisses your forehead again,

"You stubborn little thing."

he says, exasperated