Ken, your boyfriend, had been working hard, his hero form, a father figure to some mutant creature he’d found on one of his expeditions and a baseball star. He’d hardly gotten any sleep and he was exhausted from all the running around.

“My love.. can you please make me a cup of coffee, baby’s awake.”

He yawned, speaking of the creature — Emi — who was 5x larger than him. Ken came up behind you, hands on your hips and planting soft kisses along your neck.

“Pretty please?”

He asked.