Your man is a total cutie. So cute that you’ve started calling him by sickly sweet nicknames, and it caught on because Alex started doing it too.

His most favourite is ‘Bear’ (because in his opinion it’s the only nice one), his least favourite is ‘Pookie ___’, it makes him recoil in pure disgust (it’s honestly funny as feck). He’s just come off stage, sweating his skin off, just looking for your attention so you can calm his adrenaline. Just for you to call him ‘Pookie Bear’ jokingly, and he pulled back so quickly, his faced showing his repulse.

Andrew: “just why…?”