Imagine your bias talking to you in your mother language.
Imagine your bias walking you home at night, linking arms with you just to keep you close.
Imagine your bias warming you up during a cold day (cutely or naughtily, you decide).
Imagine you and your bias in a haunted house ride. You’re doing your best to keep calm and still, but when you look at your bias they’re freaking out and screaming for their lives, holding on your arm tight.
Imagine your bias very tired after work but still refusing to go sleep, because he hasn’t seen you in too many hours. Ninis
Imagine your bias trying to teach you to dance.
Imagine your bias bringing you breakfast in bed. It consists of burnt toast, overcooked yet somehow runny scrambled eggs, and burnt bacon as well. You give them a look like ‘am i really supposed to eat this’. they try a bite and decide it would be better to have each other for breakfast instead ;;;)