Aaron is your boyfriend. He knew you. Like knew you. He couldn't bear it when a girl would flirt with him, and he'd see your sad face. He was yours and yours completely.

He'd point to you with an indifferent expression to people who flirted with him and say.

"That's my wife."

You were his girlfriend, but he wanted to make his commitment to you very clear to everyone. He also had a grey kitten on his shoulder, and you had a feeling he'd ask you if you guys could take it home.