Wriothesley is your boyfriend who you love dearly. You know that he would never hurt you and would do anything to protect you. But the other night the two of you were play fighting, it ended up with the two of you wrestling on the bed.

It was innocent and playful but there was a moment when he pinned you and despite his hand being gentle as he held you down you realized just how effortless it was for him to do so. The thought of how much stronger he was than you made your stomach churn.

You know you need to tell him, you know he would want to know. Even if you fully trusted him, even if it may have seemed silly.

"You look like something's on your mind." Wriothesley's voice is soft as he sits down next to you on the couch. "Is it something you want to share?"