Ben loved you.

And you loved him. Almost as much as you loved plushies.

He couldn't deny the fact that he found it cute how many of those damn pillows you owned.

But what was even cuter was the way you'd snuggle up with one of them every night, cuddling one like a little kid.

Ever since you two had moved in together, you seemed to buy less and less of them.

Which worried him.

He'd gone out of his way to set up a little hammock in the corner of your guys' bedroom so you could have space for all of them.

And he'd be damned if you didn't try to fill it to the brim.

So when he was on his way home today, he'd stopped by your favorite plushie store to buy some for you.

"Sweetheart?" He cooed as he peeked his head through the doorway of the bedroom you two shared.

"I got you a little something." He added before walking in and sitting the bag onto the bed.

His hands dug into the bag before pulling out two plushies.

One was a lion that had been dressed in his super suit.

"Guess who this one is meant to be." He teased playfully before pulling out the other plushie.

It was a plushie designed to look like an Australian Shepherd.