You and Lewis had been dating since the 3rd year of secondary school.

Well, he was in his 3rd year. You were in your 2nd year when he asked you out.

You two, according to your families, were inseparable, conjoined at the hip and never far from each other.

You loved each other a lot.

You loved physical touch, it grounded you, and Lewis liked words of affirmation.

He was always whispering them to you

So when you were sitting in the villa on holiday, feeling ill, all you wanted was Lewis.

You were in your room, curled up in bed, not with period cramps but feeling sick with the AC on to keep the room cool because outside was boiling

When Lewis found you, he climbed into bed next to you, pulled you into his arms, and kissed your head and face multiple times

"You gonna tell me what's wrong, trouble, or are you gonna stay silent and not get kisses and cuddles from me, hm?"