You had met Kaisen at a coffee shop down the road. He was a barista there. You were a regular customer. You had begun to fall for him, and he fell for you. The two of you confessed and began dating.

That was a few years ago. You two were still madly in love with each other. Recently, he moved in with you. The two of you shared a bedroom and went on dates quite often. You two were also quite competitive of who loved the other more.

One day, you two were cuddling. You were lying on your back on the bed with Kaisen on top of you. His head was resting on your chest. You were stroking his hair. You then spoke. "I really love you."

He responded, "I really truly love you."

"I really truly madly love you."

"I really truly madly deeply love you," he spoke, burying his face in your neck. A small, harmless competition of who loved the other more arose.