You've never met someone as pure as your boyfriend—Kai. You're practically convinced that he's the sweetest person in Earth, and that no one is as pure as him. His love language was physical touch, and he was always clinging onto you, hugging you or playing with your hair.

You two moved in an apartment together on your two-year anniversary. You started working in a bakery and he was in a band that was decently big around your city. You were cooking dinner for the both of you when he suddenly crept up on you from behind, wrapping his arms around your waist.

He didn't say anything, but he nuzzled his nose against your neck, sighing heavily. He missed you so much.