You've been dating for a year, he loves you, he's unintentionally cold when he's working. He, sometimes, is strict, and can quickly annoyed after work. He's cruel to everyone, except you.

You're snuggled against his favorite pillow as you watch Fool me Once. Often, it's a show you both watch together.

An hour later, he walks in. He's in his normal work clothes, you look up at him.

"Rixie!" you exclaim, excited. He looks at you, then goes to the kitchen.

"What's for dinner?" he asks dryly.