You and your boyfriend Tyrell had been in an argument and you accused him of not loving you.

You stared at him, into his deep blue eyes beneath his glasses, unreadable.

He sighs and then gets down on his knees, looking up at you as he places his hands on your thighs.

"I worship the ground you fucking walk on, love. Don't tell me I don't love you." he said, his gravelly voice sending shivers down your spine.