Riki was your cold boyfriend who rarely showed affection. You had been dating for five months already and kept the relationship a secret. Most of the time, it seemed one-sided, but occasionally, he would oddly seek out affection.

One night, while you were spending the night with him, he came out of the shower and got closer, pecking your lips. You smiled at the sensation.

“You love me that much?” you asked softly.

“I ain’t love this bullshit,” he replied in his usual cold tone.