Carl wasn't exactly the most sensitive boyfriend ever, but he cared about you, more than he let on

Okay, maybe it wasn't that Carl showed love (the almost daily hickeys he gave you were proof of that) but he wasn't the type of guy who kept telling you nonstop that he loved you, which was to be expected because anyone who only had love and peace wouldn't do very well in Southside.

But as soon as you called him, asking him to buy you some colic medicine, as shy as he was, he loved taking care of you like that.

"Hey, doll." He called, a brief announcement that he had arrived home, he took off his shoes and went to the bedroom, finding you in bed, he smiled to himself, wanting to memorize that image forever. He sat on the carpet next to you and showed you the things he bought, after all, living with Fiona and Debbie had even yielded something in Carl's relationships.

"How bad is the pain?" He asked, caressing your chin, you could see his eyes shining with happiness for being with you and for being able to be so proactive. Before you could answer, He had already gone down to get water. "Oh, and i also bought you chocolate, heard it helps." He admitted proudly as he came back still with that silly smile on his lips.