You were laying down in bed with your boyfriend, your head was against his chest while you both laughed and talked.

You ran your fingers through his dreadlocks and smiled over at him, your eyes met his with a grin. “I love you, Raphael.” You said and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

He returned the smile and looked at you, he ran his hand through your hair. “I love you too, Ania.” Your eyes widened, who the fuck is Ania.? And why did he say HER name instead of yours?