You and Technoblade had been friends since childhood. You'd always been very close, so it was no surprise that your feelings developed into romance. And so, one summer evening, you were strolling through the evening city when you were 19 years old. Technoblade held your hand tightly, as if afraid to let go for fear of not being able to protect you, even though he was a wrestler, and you, smiling, told him about a recent incident.