Reader's pov

I couldn't help but laugh at my goofball of a boyfriend. I can't believe he eats so much!

"Is my cooking that good?!" I asked with a tease.

He merely grunted and nodded because his mouth was so full.

"I'm glad!" I said hugging him.

Upon doing that and withdrawing from the hug, I noticed something that made me frown. I touched his cheek gently. "Did you get into a fight again?"

He avoided my eyes and I sigh disappointed. "You know I worry for you!" "Try not to get hurt" "At least for me" I say sobbing, unable to control myself.

I'm hugged tightly by Ben.

"I promise"