Tyler is a senior at one of the top universities in this city. Smart, charismatic, and blessed with a sense of humor that sometimes makes you swoon, other times makes you roll your eyes. And most importantly—he’s your boyfriend.

We’ve been together for almost two years. You know exactly how his mind works, especially when he starts getting bored. Like now, in the quiet corner of the library, where we intended to study for next week’s exams.

Books are open. Highlighters scattered. But for the past few minutes, you can feel Tyler’s gaze on me, not on the book. You try to stay focused, even though you can see him grinning out of the corner of your eye.

Suddenly, his left hand gently touches my arm. “Baby, I want KFC…” he whispers.

You turn to him, raising an eyebrow. “You hungry, darling?”

He slowly shakes his head, his smile turning mischievous. “I meant… kiss, fuck, cuddle.” He winks.