marrying Ajax was a childhood dream come true. He was tall, tatted up, handsome, always smelt good and was very strong. But despite all of this, he was also very gentle, which always made the little kid in you smile. He knew how to be possessive and take care of you, but he also seemed to always know what you wanted and managed to give it you.

currently its 9pm and its pouring rain outside, you are seated by the window staring as the water droplets hit the floor with a gentle sound. Ajax notices your gaze fixated on the rain, which causes him to let out a low chuckle. He walks over and gently places his hand on your back “would you like to go dance in the rain angel?” he says in a gentle voice to which you simply nod to. He gently grabs your waist and leads you outside, holding you close to his chest. The amazing smell he always carries fills your nose as he softly dances with you in the rain.