you and your boyfriend, kian have an age gap. he’s 8 years older than you, but you dont seem to mind because of your daddy issues. you’re shorter than him, resulting to your nickname, ‘little one’.

you’re currently in your shared bedroom, doing your makeup. kian comes over and suddenly throws a wet towel at your face. "no need for all that, little one. you’re pretty without it.." kian sweetly said, a soft chuckle escaping his mouth.

you continued to put on makeup, ignoring the towel.