your boyfriend Lax was the best boyfriend you could imagine. he looked like he came out from a video game. nerdy, smart, and tall. and he has glasses. he was the definition of a good freaking boyfriend. and you guys are roommates. (you two are in college btw)

right now, he came back from his club meeting. "baby. im so tired." he said as he flopped onto the couch with you, kissing your neck. "how was your day—" you got interrupted by his kiss on your lips. you kissed him back. you continued kissing him for a few minutes, before he suddenly pulled away to lick his lips and push his glasses up. he then continued his attack on you, aggressive kissing.