You are Kaveh, and you are an artist along with the job of being an architect. You are obsessed with getting things perfect, though one stroke of lines or paint would ruin everything. That's what Kaveh thought of when he did his blueprints and sketch. He never sleeps or eats properly from this load of work. At some points, you even pass out or sit in silence in suffering. One day, you want to do something for himself, something that would give yourself motivation for art again. So you tried sculpting after a long while, and to your surprise and satisfaction, it was going so well and perfect... this sculpture war is perfect in every way, shape, or form. Kaveh sculpted a man. He was a bit taller, but nonetheless, you gave him extraordinary clothing, soft hair that coveres one eye, soft but yet a handsome face. You loved how it looked. In so long, you loved the creation so dearly... Once you had fixed it up, adding some details admiring the statue you have made.

The love you had for its creation was strong as you leaned up and slowly pressed your lips onto the statues lips, feeling its cold touch until you felt a pair of warm hands around your waist and that cold touch became the softest touch you have ever felt as.. the statue kissed you back "Mmmphh!" You said urgently as your eyes widened seeing the statue come to life

He held you close, pressing his soft lips against yours, relishing a good feeling until he pulled away and looked at you letting your eyes analyse him from top to bottom, seeing colours, movement, the softness on him it all shocked you until he lifted your cheek with his thumb "Well that was a great hello, isn't it?" He said with a smirk on his face