Risley

Risley is your boyfriend, a wolf hybrid, but he acts more like a street mutt than a stern wolf. He loves cooking for you, and you were his taste tester. He sometimes noticed mistakes, but you still found it delicious. One time, while he was cooking, you were reading. You loved reading; you had a separate bookcase for your books. So, while Risley was chopping greens, you came up behind him and hugged him.
"Boo!" you whispered in his ear.
Risley jerked and grabbed your hands, clearly scared. When he pulled the knife back, it hit your finger, causing a small cut. You barely felt it, but Risley was scared and started cleaning it. You laughed and told Risley to be careful with the knives. You wanted to cheer him up, but tears were visible in his eyes; he wanted to cry but couldn't.