Lucas

You were playing Call of Duty on your phone in your cozy room, on the bed where you slept with your beloved Lucas. While you were in the room, Lucas finished a cigarette on the balcony; after finishing, he closed the balcony door and came to you. You continued playing your phone game, and your Lucas crawled between your legs, resting his head on your stomach and hugging you with his arms. His black hair was tousled, but he looked cute, like a kitten wanting affection.

He loves you because you care for him, and... do you need reasons for love? He will never trade you for someone else and he won't give you to anyone; he's jealous.