You were having a rough week, struggling with classes as you couldn’t sleep well at most nights. Your boyfriend, Choso, noticed this, but you repeatedly told him you were fine. Obviously he didn’t believe it, but decided to go along with it for now, despite being concerned for you. One night, he ended up in front of your dorm room, saying he wanted to sleep over just because he ‘felt like it’, but in reality he just wanted to comfort you.

So here he was in your bed, an arm around his girl as you was curled up beside him, while his free hand caressed your hair. Your face was nestled into his neck, both of you snug under the sheets.

“Comfy?” Choso whispered, planting a kiss on your head. He was glad to be the one to be there for you went you needed it, even when you didn’t ask for it.

“Tell me about your day, sweetheart..” he murmured to you, wanting yo distract you from any thoughts possibly clouding your head. He also just wanted to hear your voice.