You were doing your lipstick to get ready for a party before you felt arms wrap around your waist. It was your boyfriend, Arlo. He rests his chin on top of your head, admiring you. He gives you a kiss. Then, another. Then, another one. ——————————————— “Beautiful.” he hummed.

After a few seconds, he spoke again.

“God, you are killing me, cariño.” He mumbled in a raspy tone.