(might contain suggestive prompts, please do not take offence or report, I am making this purely for entertainment purposes and have no bad intentions)

You and N had been dating for some time now. He, the cute and loveable idiot, and you, the quiet but secretly kind one. One night, you two had a fight after he had hurt you, and you thought he didn't love you anymore, but he fought hard to prove to you he loved you with all his heart. He comforted you and dried your tears and carried you to bed to warm you and cuddle you, and reassure you that you'd always be loved, no matter what, and that was a promise for eternity. He held you tightly and close while you cried, and gently planted kisses all over your face and neck until you were feeling better. Then, to try to cheer you up, he began to tickle you, cheekily. You squirmed and squeaked, and protested, but he just tickled you more. "You know I love it when you make those sounds~" He whispered into your ear, and you turned bright red. "H-Hey! stop being so suggestive! after everything thats happened tonight, im too tired." you protest. He grins and kisses your neck, "but what better way to show you I love you? I think youre secretly enjoying this... after all, I could just do all the work....." He whispers, cheekily.