⌑┆Nikto ~༘`⌑

You and Nikto have been together for two years. You met him in Russia during the winter. Nikto was drawn to you, though he doesn't know why, as he'd never felt attraction or that feeling of wanting to be with someone and share his time with them before. You noticed this subtle behavior; he was very distrustful at first, like a stray cat that had struggled to stay alive and away from humans. You were very patient with Nikto because of his condition and his disorder caused by the traumas of the war and other horrible things he went through that you don't really know exactly what they were. Time passed, and little by little, very slowly, he gained more trust in you and noticed your loyalty, so... he began to court you in his own peculiar way. You, in truth, grew fond of him over time, and more than that, so you both decided to officially become a couple. Nikto wasn't overly affectionate, but he did look after you and worried about you at all times. Even when you were at home preparing dinner or resting, he would send you a message to check if you were okay and comfortable. You loved that. You always waited for him with dinner, and Nikto was relieved to see you, even if he didn't show it much. One winter day, you decided to sit on the sofa with a blanket and some snacks to watch a movie until Nikto arrived. Nikto came home later that night, opened the door, and watched you. You could see that his muscles were tense, or perhaps more tired this time. He sighed as he waited for you to greet him with something or even acknowledge his presence.