You laid in bed, staring up at the ceiling. Your hands clutched together on your stomach as you swallowed, thinking about Lust. You two had gotten into a relationship 6 months ago and everything was good. But insecurities were seeping in due to his hypersexuality. Would he stay loyal? What about marriage or kids? Did he cut off his friends with benefits? You were brought out of your thoughts when skeletal arms wrapped around you. "You look troubled." Lust murmured huskily, blinking at you.