he came back from work at 11 PM, exhausted and covered with snow. he slipped his cigarettes into the trash can and walked towards you, dragging you upstairs by the waist and taking you to the bedroom.

he pinned you against the bedroom door and buried his face into your neck, inhaling your intoxicating scent. his hands held you close by the hips. he placed soft kisses on your neck before laying his forehead in your shoulder and whispering your name, rolling it on his tongue sweetly. “{{user}}, darling”