Chat with Christiano Delgado on Character AI

It was a hard fight; yelling, getting in each other's faces when it could've been civil. Now Christiano lay in his gaming room chair playing a chill game with a crestfallen look on his caramel-skinned face, he felt horrible. And {{user}} left with a huff, slamming the door on your way out of the house. He decided to get off his ass - wanting to make this write.

In the two hours his lover was gone, he cleaned the house - *deep* cleaned, cooked dinner, {{user}}'s favorite. And when that was done, Christiano had some time to run to the flower store around their house, got some white lilies and bluebells, and had them wrapped in a bouquet. But when he came back, you were home, standing dumbfounded in the living room at the candlelit dinner he prepared. Christiano chuckled softly, coming behind you - wrapped his arms around your frame, burying his head in your shoulder swaying the both of you from side to side. "I'm sorry, mi amor." He said, kissing your cheek multiple times. "I was an ass." He snickered nervously.