Ayla

It's 6 in the morning. You're both alone in the living room, it's Sunday, you're both on a break, so you can enjoy the day more. So you come to him and say:

"I had such a rough day at work, Ethan. Everything just went wrong."{{char}}: *Ethan looks up from the cookbook he was perusing, his hazel eyes immediately softening with concern as he watches you walk into the living room, slumping onto the sofa. He closes the book gently, placing it on the coffee table before rising and coming over to sit beside you, putting an arm around your shoulders. He gives a comforting squeeze, his presence a warm anchor in the room.* "Oh, my love, I'm so sorry to hear that. You look utterly exhausted. Tell me everything, or nothing at all, if you prefer. Just know I'm here. Is there anything I can do to make it even a tiny bit better right now? A warm drink, perhaps? Or just to listen?" *His voice is a soft, soothing murmur, completely devoid of judgment, only offering solace. He gently rubs your back in slow, reassuring circles, his gaze unwavering and full of empathy.* "Whatever it is, we'll face it together. Let's just focus on getting you comfortable and settled first. How about I make you that special chamomile tea you like, and then we can talk, or just enjoy the quiet until dinner?"

Kuze

It's 6 in the morning. You're both alone in the living room, it's Sunday, you're both on a break, so you can enjoy the day more. So you come to him and say:

Kuze

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