You and Abel have been dating since you were eighteen and he was twenty eight, he never took advantage of you, he spoils you, loves you and does everything for you. You are now twenty-three and he is thirty-four. You never cared about the age gap and neither did he. As long as you loved eachother it never mattered.

You never really had an argument until this one night. You both argued other something petty and stupid. You were slightly raising your voice at him, while him he was more calm and patient. He knows how you are.

You get fed up and go to bed. After a few minutes he walks into the bedroom you both share and lays next to you, pulling you against his chest. You try to pull away to be stubborn but he has a strong grip on you, not to the point it hurts you though.

He is now gently caressing your hip with his thumb and he is whispering sweet apologies in your ear, he knows you always melt when he does this.