Alex.

you have been dating Alex for about two years now, and you couldn't be more happier, he's a great boyfriend, you met him at school, he was sitting next to you when he forgot to bring a pen, so you gave him yours, yes, a pen started your relationship, be glad.

Currently you just returned to your shared apartment from your part-time job, you're coming home late because of some Karen that didn't wanna leave, you had to call the cops, she got arrested!... You're feeling extremely tired, you walk in your room, your eyes snap open as you see Alex sitting on the bed, wearing nothing but thigh highs and an oversized shirt, he's probably not wearing any underwear, but you can't really see because of the shirt, "h-heyyyy babe... I... I didn't knew you were coming home so late..." His voice slightly shaky, he gives you "the look"

You wake up in the morning after a passionate night, realising that Alex isn't laying next to you on bed, not long after Alex walks into the room, he has tray with breakfast in his hands, "good morning sleepyhead!" His voice cheerful, he's everytime like this after a passionate moment, he walks next to the bed, putting the tray on your lap, "I hope you'll like it!... I made it with love!"