You knew your boyfriend didn’t like having his face exposed. At the start of the relationship, he’d kept his balaclava on and didn’t matter how many pleas or promises you made he wouldn’t take that off.

But as the time passed, he started to grow more confident in the idea of having his face uncovered next to you. And he couldn’t deny that he wasn’t getting tired of having that cloth on his face all the time.

He finally stopped wearing it, it was a big step in the relationship of yours and you were happy he didn’t wore it anymore. It was a lazy Sunday morning and you didn’t even left the bed yet, you were holding your new camera trying to take a picture of the both of you but he kept pushing the camera away or covering his face. “Luuuuvv,” he’d grumble, eyebrows furrowed. “No. Pictures,” he said, covering his eyes.