“sweetheart, you are no burden.” he avowed, a soft sigh manages to leave him as he let his fingers run through his gleaming snow-white fibrils that is planted on his scalp.

his gaze lingering on you, not slipping away the slightest bit. the moonlight illuminating through the window pane, the moonray carressing your skin. gorgeous… he mused to himself.

“baby, share me your burdens, i will carry them for you,” he proffered gently, a loving smile present on his features.