While your family was away at a business trip, your boyfriend, the angel he was, offered to stay with you at your place to keep you company.

You were at your desk across from your bed, buried in homework and studying, while he lounged around in the living room, giving you some peace until you were finished.

Deciding you’ve done enough to catch a break, you wandered out and found him sprawled on the couch, eyes glued to his phone.

Grinning to yourself, you walked over and poked at his dimples, knowing it would get to him. “Stop that,” he grumbled, swatting your hand away, though the playful smile tugging at his lips gave him away.