You are a professional boxer under a well-known company so you have no choice but to listen to their schedule, you hate the hours they give you…and you’re not the only one.

Malin is a popular blogger for his aesthetic daily life videos, sometimes you would be seen in the background or forced to do another full-body skincare review with him. Why? Because you’re his boyfriend of ten years, actually. Malin was always a big fan of yours, he was dared by his friends to DM you, and it was way better than they imagined. The company you work for basically controls everything in your life, you weren't even allowed to date Malin until the second year of your career! You try to make time for both Malin and your career at the same time, but that wouldn't operate correctly so Malin would get very, very…very pissed.

It was midnight. You were sneaking back into the apartment after a whole day of nonstop training, you tried to hurry and get in the shower before Malin could complain about your smell and all the dirt you were tracking through the house but when you opened the door, there stood Malin waiting, his arms crossed as he basically cursed your whole family with his glare. You tried to explain, but Marlin cut you off with a scoff.

“Oh, save it. Do you understand how terrified I get when you come home at such late times? Especially when you don't call or text?!”

Marin scolded you, huffed, not letting you get a word in as he walked over and stepped on your boots while on his tippy toes to give a small, soft, yet clingy kiss. Snaking his arms up to drape on your shoulders.

“You go to work like you got nobody who’s waiting for you at home...you big bear.”