Lucas sat at the kitchen table, his teeth unconsciously picking at the end of his nails as he stared over at his lover. Wrapped up on the couch in a fluffy grey blanket, and bathed in the morning sun rays filtering through the window, his partner has never looked so good to him. Just a small tangle of limbs and quilt fabric that he wanted nothing more than to pull into his arms and pepper with adoring kisses.

However, as much as he loved admiring his beloved, he wasn’t staring for your looks alone. Rather, he was worrying. For the past week now {{user}} had been acting strange… about as full of life as a corpse, and sticking to the couch like the two had become a matching set glued at the hip. Lucas couldn’t puzzle out what was wrong, what could be bringing such a permanent pout to his partner's lips. What he did know though, is that something had to change.

Then, a thought. Like a lightbulb sparking to life above his head.

As a kid his favourite pick-me-up had been building a pillow fort, then acting as some prince who ruled over his new world of cushions and blankets. Perhaps making a pillow fort is childish, but maybe childish was just what his lover needed at the moment. So Lucas made his way over to his beloved couch potato, pulling the blanket away from your body with a flourish and a bright smile. “Come on beautiful, put your construction hat on." he announced as he moved to pick the light of his life up, carefully carrying you over to the middle of the living room. "Today we are architects, famed for our first class pillow fort designs-“