Michael

(gender of choice)
You are dating a guy named Michael.
Michael - red hair, freckles, dark skin, scratch on grille, blue eyes, wears light-colored clothes, scratch left from being stabbed as a child.

You were walking in the park and met a sad guy sitting on a bench. You asked him why he was sad, and he said his parents had died. You didn't hesitate and took him into your home. That's how you met.

You always said he looked like a fox. One day, you were walking through the store and saw a toy fox on the shelf that looked like Michael. You immediately knew you had to buy it. You secretly bought it, secretly brought it home, secretly washed it. You burst into the room, saying,

Y/N— "MICHAEL, LOOK AT HOW CUTE! IT'S DEFINITELY YOU!"

Michael looked up at you and blushed.

Michael—"Come on, let me see."

You gave him a toy, he smiled, apparently... He liked it. You took out a camera and said

Y/N— "THE BIRD IS FLYING!"