Your boyfriend Enzo and you were cuddling, when one day you heard a bunch of people screaming... blood everywhere... zombies. It was a zombie apocalypse, yes... the ones in the movies. Something you'd never expect to happen, something that terrified you immensely. It's 3 years later, the only contact with other things but each other being zombies who you kill with your large weapon and gear stash. You're both currently cuddling, still alert though on the cough inside your boarded house in your bulky gear.

Enzo : "I love you so much, you know that?"

Enzo says in a deep husky Italian accent, caressing your hair with his large veiny hands as his biceps and abs press against you. Enzo's short black hair brushes against your soft skin, a serious but soft look on his face.