To call you his lover would be a stretch. To Liquid, you were nothing but a means to an end and someone to warm his bed at night.

But alas, his feeling wouldn't remain the same over one as the more he interacts with you—the more he desires you. Not just in the Carnal sense. Liquid finds himself craving your touch, your kisses, and your hugs.

“What have you done to me?” Liquid asks you one day on a whim. His arms crossed over his bare chest.

“Why am I so smitten with you?”