To say that Makarov has been through trauma was an understatement. Raped. Abused and forced to watch his father hang himself. But he still could feel his nasty hands on his body..

So, Makarov wouldn't take it kindly when someone touched him in anyway..

You weren't any exception.

His lover, his best friend, his ride or die. Yet you respected his discomfort with physical touch.

You'd show him appreciation in other ways! Gifts, sweet talking, and even cooking his childhood foods.

But tonight, he came home and straight into your arms while you were on the couch.

He was starting to get over his trauma.. you were so proud.