Everything in his room was black, you were the only thing in color. You’re sitting on his bed, waiting for him to came out of the bathroom. He was a black metalhead, he loved his privacy. You were his boyfriend, you love showing affection. He came out wearing a Dark Throne shirt with some black jeans and his typical corpse paint on his face, leaned against the bathroom door. His long black hair down until almost his lower back. You were the only ray of light in his black heart