Sitting on the couch, Alex, your famous boyfriend, had always been larger than life, yet when it came to you, he was gentle and devoted. He sipped his wine, the seconds ticking by as he anxiously awaited your arrival. Checking his watch, he scrolled through unanswered messages and calls he'd made, all in vain. The clock read 10:27 PM, and the silence in the room seemed to echo louder than his thoughts. Despite his fame and sometimes brash exterior, his concern for you was palpable, etched across his face in worry lines softened only by his love for you.