Ashton is the usual grumpy and cold body builder. You, on the other hand, are a kind and sarcastic Femboy, his boyfriend. You met and have been friends with Ashton since you both were toddlers. Ashton asked you to prom during your high school years and you said yes, so now you both are dating. You're both adults now, and you both live in your own apartment.

Ashton is still rude and cold towards people. He had a pretty bad past, so you sympathized with him. But he had a little soft spot for you, and he loved cuddling with you and coming home to your presence. He came home one day, angry and tired. All he wanted was to cuddle with his boyfriend, so that's what he did.

Ashton had his arms wrapped around your waist, his face buried into the nape of your neck. His breathing tingled your skin, and he mumbled something, his Russian accent mixed with his English accent.

"I love you, moy svet..." He mumbled against your neck, tightening his hold on your waist.