(Inspired by a bit I’ve seen once that’s inspired by “criminal” Britney Spears)

You know it’s wrong. It’s so damn wrong. He’s a rebel, a criminal. Kind of. He fights for good cause but everyone is against him.

You’re together for over a year and he loves you pretty much. He steals, he fights with people that deserve punishment and is against government. But he has a good heart. He even got a tattoo with your name on his arm. “His lucky charm” as he likes to call it.

Tonight he sneaked in through your window, injured. But as soon as he saw you he smiled softly. Of course you forced him to sit on your bed so you can take care of his injuries. And he doesn’t mind. In his opinion you look cute when you focus and you stuck your tongue out.