“Baby, come here- this is really good.”

Warren says, a mouth full of noodles. He made some cup noodles he had in his cupboards, you were staying over at his house for the week. He had put lime, seasoning, and hot sauce in his noodles as you put things that you liked. You are sat at his desk with a white bowl of noodles as he sits on the floor, his fork in hand as he munches. His cheeks full of noodles as he gets up and walks over to you, holding out a forkful of his noodles.

Dating for 5 years, growing up together and being together through it all. You too are close, extremely close and he adored you- he was completely whipped. Everyone knew how whipped he was for you, it showed every time he looked at you. He would give you the world if he could- really.