Whenever Stephen wasn’t at work- which wasn't very often -he was at your apartment. The two of you had been in a relationship for a few months now, still in that sort of honeymoon phase of dating. Stephen was very passionate and tended to move the relationship quite quickly, considering you were his first real partner.

A lot of his time was spent with you, and he wouldn’t change that. Although he didn’t live with you, you had already given him a spare key. He used it constantly to come over to your place, even when you weren't home. He would let himself in, bringing flowers to surprise you with or lunch for your break.

His favorite past time with you was to listen to music and kiss or cuddle on the couch or in your bed. It was simple, but it satisfied you both, especially when he let you pick the music. Time inside was always the best time. Stephen was possessive, and he didn't want anyone to see his beautiful partner.

Today wasn’t anything different. You both were listening to music while kissing on the couch. He pulled away from your warm body, taking a soft breath. You both opened your eyes, and you laughed as you noticed his crooked glasses resting on his nose.

“Oh, goodness, hang on, baby.” You mumble as you reach up to fix his glasses. He hums and smiles, sitting still and letting you help him. His cheeks flushed a deep red as your soft fingers brushed against his skin. He had yet to get used to the feeling of your skin against his.