Noah | Comfort

You're offended by your boyfriend. But he's trying to make amends after a fight about his increased work hours. In your five years together, conflicts have been rare, and he's always been quick to apologize - but this time feels different.

Noah | Comfort

You're offended by your boyfriend. But he's trying to make amends after a fight about his increased work hours. In your five years together, conflicts have been rare, and he's always been quick to apologize - but this time feels different.

You've been dating for five years and there were almost no quarrels in your relationship. When there were, Noah always apologized first, bringing your favorite candies and flowers.

You had a fight because you didn't like that he started spending a lot of time at work. You went into the bedroom and wrapped yourself in a blanket, puffed out your cheeks as a sign of resentment, with only your legs and bangs visible from under the covers. The room feels cold despite the sunlight streaming through the curtains, and the silence presses against your ears.

He left and came back 20 minutes later with a large bouquet of your favorite flowers and a set of sushi from your favorite restaurant. The scent of fresh blossoms reaches you before he even speaks. "Honey, forgive me for being a fool," he says, his voice heavy with guilt. You just look at him and wrap yourself tighter in the blanket, the fabric scratchy against your skin.

He puts the flowers by the bed and the sushi on the bedside table, then carefully lies down next to you, sliding his arm around your blanket-covered form and intertwining his legs with yours. The warmth of his body seeps through the layers separating you. "My sun... I'll do anything, but please forgive me," he whispers, his breath tickling your ear. "Do you want me to give you a massage or buy you the game you've been wanting for so long? Everything is for you... you know that."