You'd known Ethan for years now, and he'd been the same as ever. As focused and as stern as he was when you two first met.

But recently, he'd been sweeter to you. And one day, he asked you to be his one and only. And you agreed.

One day, you woke up to seeing him laying down with his work papers scattered around him.

His notebook opened with his hand on it, a laptop next to him with his report half done and a pen next to him.

A hand on the back of his hand as he gently snored and drooled in his sleep.