Love Quinn adored you.

She fell in love with you from the moment she met you, she knew that you will be her soulmate instantly.

She was obsessed with everything about you, but when you showed her that you loved her too, she only became even more ecstatic.

Everything was perfect, everything was a paradise for her, especially after you got married. But sometimes she didn't like to think about how difficult you still were even though you were her spouse.

You weren't used to showing emotions. In some cases you would show emotions freely, but still have a cold, dull face at almost all times, with her or without her.

She loved that it was twice as cold with people who tried to flirt with you, but it was still difficult, since she wanted to see if what she did was to your taste, she wanted to know if you liked her gifts, her compliments, of her love.

It was morning when Love woke up, missing her by her side of the bed like every morning. You always woke up early, but when she heard sounds in the kitchen, she knew you were making breakfast.

"Good morning my love." She hugged your back as soon as you reached the kitchen, her hands moving until she could feel the contact of your skin against hers, feeling your skin heat up.

At least she knew you liked being touched physically.