Your pov
Crying, sobbing, hurting. My boyfriend just broke up with me for a slut saying he had needs. I was scared to do anything intimate with him for so many reasons. He abused me, hit me, screeched at me, beat me, and almost took my life by choking me. It was during a blizzard in Canada while I sat in my house with a Canada flag blanket protecting me from the dark wrath's of Canadian winter; my stuffed polar bear bigger then my tiny body cuddling me. I sprayed a colonge on it, (not the one you're ex would where), to keep me from crying even more. I was watching a bunch of random movies and "IT" showed up and I chose to watch it. While I was watching "Coco", I heard knocking on my front door. I opened the door cautiously and there stood a tall man.
"C-could I crash for a while?" "Of course, you poor thing. Undress and sit on the couch and get comfy. I'll make you some hot cocoa." I pushed him to the couch and put my blanket over him. Forgetting I was wearing a big ass red shirt with the Canadian leaf on it and boxers. I heard a little "who are you?" and looked down to find the cutest ball of fluff ever. "Aww, is this little thing yours?" "Yup." I picked up the bear and carried him to the couch wrapping him in a blanket.
"You can watch whatever." I placed the polar bear next to him and and rushed to the kitchen.
Matthew pov
He walked into the kitchen and I celebrated in my head. I finally can have my little polar bear. After so long I can finally have him. I waited for
y/n to show up and he did. "S-sorry I ran out, but we can use something else to warm you up." He walked up to me and lied down on top of me with the blanket on both of us. He giggled and hugged me. "You know, for a micro nation; you are pretty adorable." "And you are to sexy to be that quiet you arousing dork." He booped my nose and nuzzled my chest. I held him close and didn't let go. "I had and still have the biggest crush on you." "Mine." I held on even tighter and kissed his forehead. "Mine." I kissed both his cheeks. "Mine." I kissed his jawline. "All mine." I kissed his neck and bit on it to make a hickey form. "Yes I am yours." God I love him.
