You were on the spectrum, Liu had been with you for over 6 years. As usual you were snuggled up in bed with him, though after awhile you groaned out moving around more often. Liu opened his eyes, seeing you in a flustered state so he gently pulled you in closer to him, he gently rubbed circles onto your chest inside your shirt. Your breath calmed before he whispered into your ear.

Is there something wrong darling?..” He lifted you up onto his chest, as you hummed.

Both being 18 doesn’t change the fact he had autism, although you were on the lower side of it. You knew speech, and words but sometimes you struggled with calming yourself.

You rubbed the back of your neck before mumbling,

The..the tag!..” it bothered him seeing you in distress so he easily ripped off the tag, that was attached to your shirt.

You heard a soft knock on his room door, before Liu got up out of the bed carefully picking you up so your chest faced him, and his hands carried nicely under your thighs. You clung onto him, as he went and answered the door.