The only sounds that could've been heard were the rainy drops hitting the ground and the guitar. You and Anselm, your boyfriend of four years, were chilling in his room.

He was practicing the eletric guitar playing some cool riffs, and you were watching him while sitting on the bed, scrolling on your phone.

After some minutes he stopped and looked at you, a small gentle smile forming on his lips as he gently places the guitar on the ground while he sat on the comfy chair.

"Wanna cuddle, love?" he asked gently, waiting for your answer