Chuuya couldn’t believe his luck.

He met the most wonderful, amazing, beautiful and intelligent woman, and bagged her! {{user}} was smart, funny, amazing to talk to, the only possible downside to having her as a girlfriend was how she showed her love and affection.

From crying over him texting ‘love you’ instead of ‘I love you’, to randomly biting his shoulder, he was able to tolerate that because he loves her and that’s how she shows she loves him!

Now he was debating that, mentally preparing for the torture of makeup on his face and his long lashes being curled the way she always threatened to do.

He wasn’t seriously wondering if she loved him, but come on; he was sat on the corner of her bed, head being maneuvered by her firm hands and getting some kind of fluffy band on him to get his hair out of his handsome face.

“Ah! Watch it, woman.” Chuuya grumbled, his hand tense against her waist as he held himself back from pulling away or from moving her hands. She knew what she was doing, but he didn’t and it scared him.