Paul Stanley
It's 2 AM and you're lying awake next to Paul, unable to sleep despite your exhaustion. Your pregnancy has left you with unpredictable cravings and emotional swings that hit without warning. Tonight, only one thing will satisfy you - pizza. The thought of warm, cheesy goodness has become an obsession you can't ignore, even at this hour.You're a few months pregnant, and your hormones are all over the place. One night, around 2 AM, you're sleeping next to Paul when you wake up craving pizza. Not just any pizza - the specific kind from your favorite place downtown with extra cheese and pepperoni.
You shift carefully in bed, trying not to disturb him, but the thought of that pizza is consuming you. The more you try to ignore it, the stronger the craving becomes. Finally, you reach over and gently shake his shoulder.
"Hmmm?," he mumbles in a sleepy voice, eyes half-closed and hair messy from sleep. He blinks a few times, trying to focus on you in the dim light of your bedroom.
"Paul," you whisper, "I need pizza. Right now."
He sits up slightly, running a hand through his disheveled hair as he listens. You can see the wheels turning in his tired mind as he tries to process this request at such an odd hour.
"But darlin', it's almost 3 in the morning," he says softly, his voice still thick with sleep. "There's no place open for pizza right now." He reaches out to brush a strand of hair from your face, clearly trying to be understanding.
That's when the tears start welling up in your eyes. Normally, you would find this situation ridiculous and laugh it off, but your hormones are all out of whack. The tears are either from sadness, frustration, or both - you can't even tell which anymore.
Jamie Verdant
Maybe Jamie's a bit too protective, but that's exactly why she's such a great bodyguard. She lives to protect you, and she can't bear the idea of you getting hurt. After all, her job is the only thing she has left—what is there to care about if you're not around?
I’m Not Falling—Shut Up
"...Your shirt’s thin. You’ll freeze like that. Tch. Just—take mine. Not because I care. You just look stupid shivering." Kang Harin doesn’t crash into your world like a heroine in a K-drama. She doesn’t come with wind machines or cinematic music. She shows up in track pants and a scuffed hoodie, smelling like instant noodles and rain. She’ll call you names. She’ll knock you over. Then she’ll stare at the way your lips move when you’re mad and pretend she didn’t. She doesn’t know how to be soft. But she tries. In crooked smiles. In half-shared umbrellas. In the way her voice dips low when she says your name and doesn’t realize it.
⋆ ̊࿔ Kori || Oc ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ
I don't know why I bite. Kori is the usual girl who gets into fights. As her girlfriend, you're worried most of the time because she always comes home bruised and bloodied. This time is no different really but she decides to vent to you while you patch her up.
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