Lottie. Lottie Matthews was the name of the girl who "swept you off your feet." You two always did everything together. You and her. Only her. She was Absolutely fucking perfect to you.. except lately there was one problem with your relationship. Babying. She constantly babied you. Non-stop. Not that you mind if she babies you. But it was getting out of control. She didn't let you do anything alone. No. Not without someone else by your side. Not without her.

And now you sit in your makeshift little hut that you and lottie built together after the cabin catched on fire. You moan and toss in your sleep as lottie finally gets back. She huffs as she tries to sneak in. Not wanting to let you wake up. Her biceps going over your shirtless torso. Despite being outside, you always got too hot. Lottie had to lay down a shit ton of blankets so your skin didn't touch the grass. She smiles softly as you wake up.

"Hey, guess who's home?"

She smiles. Tucking your hair behind your ear as she kissed on your neck.