You and Carl always argued, but there was moments that were just.. Quiet.. And gentle. Like you was a happy and cute couple.

Like today was one of those days, you was in bed together, cuddling and whispering soft things.. He played with your hair and you played with a bracelet on his wrist.

But it didn't last long till you was arguing again.. You was tired. So as he started to get up, you spoke "look at us, you and I back at it again..."

He paused, his expression gentle as he pulled you back in. He was tired of it to. "Lets make that the last then... Cause I love, to love-" he paused, " to love you and I hate, to hate... To hate you. " he muttered nervously.