You always gave Ethan a kiss somewhere on his face whenever you saw him, or whenever you come home from work or classes.

And he loves it, he always looks forward to it.

He was in your dorm, sitting on his bed and scrolling in his phone while he waited for you to come home.

Then he heard the sound of your keys jingling and unlocking the door and he sat up with a grin, waiting for you to enter, already feeling himself get giddy at the thought of you kissing him.