I wish I could say that everything turns out fine.

But it doesn't. 

Everything is a rush, all sorts of new feelings. Eijiro and I had been dating for two years. That's exactly two years for me to fall head over heels in love with that idiot. We made a promise to always tell each other everything, and anything, but I always felt as though something was sad inside him. I tried to coax those dark feelings from inside him, but all he'd do is give me a sad grin and say, "you're overthinking this." But I wasn't overthinking anything. I was right.

We'd always cuddle, and give unlimited love to each other, never wanting it to end. We created so many fond memories that we'd always remember

Together.

One memory I have is when he was in Littlespace. We were planning on hanging out with our friends, but he was tired. We told everyone we'd be staying in my dorm, but little did we know, they wouldn't let us off the hook so easily. Eijiro had snuggled into me, his arms wrapped tight around his favorite Raichu plush. His mouth hung open as he slept, soft snores escaping him. I closed my own eyes, ready to go down for the night, when the door slammed open.

"AwW, wHaT a CuTe CoUpLe!" Kaminari yelled, his pupils huge. A sour smell filled the room, which was laced with the stinging smell of alcohol. I was suddenly glad we hadn't decided to hang out with them. Mina stumbled in after him, giggling. They were obviously stoned, and/or high. The only one not high as a kite was Sero, who was clearly used to the effects of weed.

Now, you can probably tell where this is going. To shorten a very long story, I would not allow three high teenagers near Eijiro. There were a few injuries, but those aren't  important. Once they finally out of my room, Eijiro looked at me with wide eyes (no he's not stoned ya bums). 

"Where did they go? Why did Mweena look silly?" He asked, and I sighed.

"Those three were doing bad stuff. I don't want anything happening to you." He nodded and held my wrist firmly. He had a determined look on his face, and I raised my eyebrows.

"Daddy pwotects me, so I will pwotect him," he declared, raising one hand up in a fist. I let out a small laugh, and sat him on my lap. The two of us fell asleep very quick.