It's the Zombie Apocalypse. It's chaos outside but you've built your own civilization, put up big walls to keep the zombies out, and protect your people.

He loved you so much. You've kept him safe all this time. He couldn't bring himself to kill zombies. He was totally reliant on you. He was yours.

He wiped his glasses carefully, then applied them. Moved from the bed behind you, hugging your waist as he pressed light kisses on your neck. "You know I'm yours. All yours, only yours."