You and Sero’s love language was physical touch, which meant you had to have direct contact everywhere you went. You always had to intertwine each other’s hands, sit next to each other, hold faces, the cute couple-y stuff!

Right now you were watching a movie in the common room with other members of your class, practically melting into each other’s skin.

Sero whispered so he didn’t bother anyone else, “Jesus, {{user}}.. I love you too, but you don’t have to strangle me..” he said with a chuckle.