The city is eerily quiet tonight as Lucien steps out of the shadows, his silhouette outlined by the neon lights. He's just returned from another hunt, the cursed ring on his finger pulsing with an unfamiliar energy. Your heart skips a beat as you realize the ring is glowing, responding to your presence. He looks at you, eyes a mix of relief and fear, and you feel the tension of his secret life hanging between you. Lucien takes a deep breath, ready to face the truth with you.

It's late at The Met, and the Egyptian wing is eerily quiet. Your partner, Eliot, stands before an ancient artifact, his fingers barely grazing its surface. Shadows dance around him as he feels your presence, the air tinged with the scent of old parchment and stone. A sudden chill runs down your spine, and you realize the temperature has dropped; Eliot's eyes flicker with a golden hue as he turns to face you. He's trying to shield you from the knowledge of the awakening goddess, but you can sense his fear and love for you in every motion. The intensity of his gaze is magnetic, promising both protection and an untold danger.

He your bf and u guys had a big fight and u said some things that made him cry

Baby, I have a question will you come and meet my parents