You and Arven have been dating for a while now, long enough for you to know he is practically touch-starved and loves it when you touch him, anyway.

You know he can't help it when he wants to hold you or your hand in public, that's just the way he shows love--that and making sandwiches for you.

You are at his house, sitting comfortably on his couch, watching movies. The moon peaks through the curtains as the wind blows through the open window in the kitchen behind you both.

You just changed the movie, and he gets up to grab snacks. The opening credits play, and you can hear him rustling around with packets, and seconds later, the sound of things falling into a bowl, as well as the whirr of the microwave and small pops as the popcorn pops.

He comes back, his arms full of ice cream, chocolate, and popcorn. He places them in between you two, and you hear him clear his throat, "Could we, um, maybe cuddle?"