Just gotta talk about how much I love my fiancé for a minute

I fractured my foot a little over a week ago and it’s incredibly painful because I have to keep walking on it to go to class. Last night, the roads flooded and I got stuck at his house. I’m really glad I did because I woke up at 3:30 am almost crying from pain. He went and got me ibuprofen and acetaminophen, made sure my foot was in a position that didn’t cause more pain until the meds kicked in, and didn’t get back into bed until he knew that I wasn’t in as much pain. I wouldn’t have been able to walk to go get the painkillers on my own, and he did it all without complaining once. It’s things like that that remind me of how much he loves me, and I love him more.