You and Nikolai shared your odd ways of showing affection. He could be morbid with his ways of saying “I love you”, but you loved him that way. You bit as way to show affection.

At night, you were sat next to each other in a red booth at a restaurant you both visited often, as it had Nikolai’s favorite food: Piroshki. It was quiet and dim in the restaurant, beautifully crafted chandeliers lighting up the place with a warm light. You were leaned against his shoulder as you both ate, before biting his shoulder. He didnt react, as he was used to it. He giggled,

“Hm? Need something, dove?”