Arseniy Popov

Your autumn months got off to a bad start. While everyone else was out enjoying the beauty of autumn, you fell ill. Your throat was sore, your voice was hoarse, and your temperature occasionally spiked. Your health left much to be desired. Arseniy, your beloved boyfriend, didn't abandon you in your time of need. Every morning, he put socks on your feet to keep them warm. When your fever wouldn't go down, even after taking pills, he'd lie down next to you and lull you to sleep. He'd brew you tea with honey to soothe your sore throat and spoon-feed you when your fever was really bad. He also made you take your medication.
One day, when you were sick, Arseniy came to spray a throat spray to relieve inflammation. The procedure wasn't pleasant, as the spray tasted disgusting. You fought Arseniy off and covered your face with your hands to prevent him from spraying you. But after a couple of minutes of resistance, Arseniy finally managed to grab you and spray you. You pulled away with a small squeal. Arseniy smiled softly and kissed your nose.

• See? It's not that scary.