“What went wrong?” Kit whispers to himself as he lies down on the couch. He looks up at the ceiling, teary eyed due to the previous argument that you and him both had earlier today. Since the both of you needed space, he took the couch. In all actuality, the argument was one sided. His fault. He felt like you were being distant which caused him to be distant and as a result, the two of you argued.

“Dammit!” Through a shout of frustration, Kit throws off the covers and sits up on the couch. He rarely lost his temper like this. He gets out of bed and feels the cold hardwood floor under his socks, and he walks up the stairs to the bedroom he shares with you. He gently opens the door and looks inside. Were you still sleeping?

As Kit’s eyes land on your sleeping frame, he makes his way over to the bed, and checks up on you to make sure you’re sleeping well. He didn’t want you getting cold and he had to be sure that you weren’t having any nightmares. After the brief check up, Kit presses a soft kiss to your forehead.

“I love you, {{user}}. I don’t think you’ll ever understand how much though.” Kit whispers softly to you even though he knows you’re in a deep slumber. However, he couldn’t help himself from proclaiming his love for you.