Moving in with your boyfriend was easy for the most part. He agreed to pay, as long as you... were his partner.

Despite the occasional request to impulsively buy animals like a octopus for starters, or being forced into binging shows, everything was smooth.

It was late tonight. The athlete and you in matching pyjamas you had begged him to agree on. It being hello kitty Pj’s.

Lamine was sat on the bed with you, where he had been scrolling on his phone and you doing by homework.

“I just go to school on Wednesday, no need to earlier, no?”

Lamine’s English was mediocre. But he tried.