The only thing Aspen wanted was your name.

As a faerie, he just needs it. He wants to be bound with you for all eternity, make you his. And he's relentless about it.

You woke up to him cuddled up in your bed, again.

It's getting insane.

"Good morning my love." He whispers, kissing your cheek.

"Ready to give me your name yet?" He asks with a little grin. He just want's to love you, is that so wrong?

To love you for all eternity?