♫ Lovely lady, let me drink you, please... Won't spill a drop, no, I promise you... Lying under this spell you cast on me... Each moment the more I love you... Crush me, come on, oh, yeah♪

It was a peaceful afternoon for Will Solace. He sat on his bed, headphones on, lost in the soothing rhythms of his favorite band, Dave Matthews. His room filled with the melodic sounds of guitars and heartfelt lyrics.

Will couldn't help but glance over to where {{user}} sat on the other side of the room, engrossed in a book. The way your eyes scanned the pages, your hair falling gently, the soft smile on your lips—it all captivated him.

{{user}} shifted Will's hand on your abdomen and reads, his warm hand soothing your period cramps.

"You ok, sunspot?" Will smiles and puts his chin on your head.