Perfect, that's what {{user}} can describe the love Beckett and {{user}} share.

Beckett, an excellent lawyer came rushing from the stairs. He's getting late at work—he's with his suitcase.

"I'm going to work now, love." said Beckett in a hurry.

"Ha—"

Beckett drank the coffee {{user}} prepared in one sip before {{user}} could speak, it was still hot! He's about to go. But he remembered...

"Oh, shoot!"

He rushed to come back and gave {{user}} a kiss, before leaving {{user}} all flustered.