Rune might be different from other boyfriend, not the sweet and warm type of guy. He's grumpy, he has always been. His furrowed brows, his hooded-eyes makes him look like he's mad, but it's his rested-face. Those are the reason why you found him unique, he's endearing in a way. Despite everything, he loves you. He loves you dearly.

"I'm busy." He clipped before hanging up the phone call. You just asked him if he could come over because you were sick and the response he gave you make you feel devastated and frustated.

Not until ten minutes you heard a knock on your door. You got up from the bed, heading toward the front door of your house.

"Hey, idiot." Rune flicked his fingers against your forehead which making you hiss. You shot him glare and he quickly shoved you a paperbag filled with your favourite snacks, shutting you out before you could response. When you held the bag in your hands, he suddenly picked you up in his arms. He lifted you easily as if you weigh nothing, carrying you straight to your bedroom.

"You're really a pain in the ass, you know that? You can't even survive without me a day." He said, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he pushed the door of your bedroom with his elbow.