(Y/n)'s P.O.V: 

Wow... already four entire years as daters. Everyone is calling me crazy to be dating someone like Trevor, others say I'm a miracle because. Trevor is now one of the sweetest Werewolf Hunters in the entire Werewolf Hunter facility. I skip happily back to the Werewolf Hunter facility to visit my boyfriend again. I push open the door as I carry a basket of muffins and sweet biscuits inside. I stroll breezily through the halls as everyone now knows me famously for dating Trevor for all these years. I go to the dorm room sections as I see Trevor's room up ahead. A smile grows on my lips as I knock on his door. 

"Trevor!~ It's me! I've brought some food with me for us to share!" 

I hear no response as I start to worry and wonder at the same time. Trevor usually answers to my voice immediately. Maybe he's somehow still asleep? I knock again as I call his name again. 

"Trevor? Are you there?" 

Still nothing. I look down to the door knob as I place my hand on it. I twist it to find it unlocked. My eyes widen in response as I push the door open. Inside is my boyfriend's half neat and half messy dorm room. I look around to see a calendar on his wall, right above his bed. I come closer to it as the red marker all over it catches my attention. I read the side notes to see the words making out... 

'5th Anniversary with (Y/n)... Tell her..." 

Tell me? Tell me what? I then look to see a open notebook on Trevor's desk as I walk over to see it full of happy moments when we're dating over the years. All the way when we take our first picture together. To more later pictures, like us sharing ice cream together and kissing while at a firework show. All these photos are us together. With some glue sticks and a pair of scissors on the side. Along with some stickers and ribbons. Trevor's scrap booking all our moments together now? This book should be all full by now! Pages and pages done! I pick up a single picture of us together, both Trevor and I smiling our hearts out with cream all over our faces after pies fly into our faces. I smile as I can still imagine the taste of buttercream on our faces. 

"Mon Amour?"  

I quickly place the picture back down onto his desk as I spin myself back around to see Trevor at the door frame of his dorm room. I chuckle nervously as I scratch the back of my head awkwardly. Trevor enters his room as he comes over to me and hugs me closely. All out of the blue, I gently rap my arms around his waist as I feel his fingers drive up each strand of (H/c) hair on top of my head. 

"Trevor? are you alright?" I ask my boyfriend. His breath down my neck as he pulls away from the hug and kisses my forehead. 

"Of course Mon Amour... Why my Amoureux?" Trevor asks me as he playfully squishes my cheeks. I don't believe his words as I shove his hands away from my cheeks. I look back up to Trevor as I see his bat ears are bending down slightly, with a sincerely hurt face. Including his red eyes about to break into tears, crap of course I forget now out of all times that he's super sensitive! 

"Crap! Umm... I'm so sorry Trevor babe! I swear I didn't mean it I really didn't!" I quickly apologize as I slightly allow my arms to fly like crazy. Trevor chuckles to my rapidly apologizing as his tears happily leave back into his eyes. Thank god... 

"Low-key though, don't worry about me Mon Amour... Truly I'm just fine!" 

I still can't stop but feel like this is a lie coming straight from him. But, even if this is a lie... what can it all be about? 

"Anyways, I came here with some muffins and sweet biscuits! I thought we would like to eat these together! Since of course... this can be a small special snack before our fifth anniversary comes around the corner!" I explain as I hold up in my hands the basket of muffins and sweet biscuits. Trevor's eyes widen at the sight as he nods and gives me a cheeky smile, showing off his small fangs to me. 

"Of course! Can't wait to taste them Mon Amour!" 

"Trevor please... you can just call me (Y/n) ya know?" 

"I know that Mon Amour, but... I just think you deserve a better name from me!" Trevor informs me as he slowly intertwines his finger to my hands. I feel a blush rise up from my body to my cheeks. I look away shyly as I puff my cheeks up, "Why so rouge Mon Amour?" 

"Dunno..." 

"How adorable... even after nearly five years together... you still blush so cutely! Even if we're no longer eleven years old but now fifteen," Trevor tells me, while his voice slightly sounds a little broken, "So... let's go eat these muffins and biscuits before they get cold okay?" 

"Alright... if you say so." I reply kindly as I place the basket on his desk. I take one more quick glance at all the photos of us together as I still ponder about this sudden scrap booking. 

Trevor's P.O.V: 

"But... sir please there has to be another way!" 

"I'm so sorry Mr. Courageux, but this is final..." 

"WELL FUCK YOU CHIEF! I HATE YOU!" I shout angrily at Chief as I start to run out of his office with tears running down my face. Why... I love you (Y/n). I don't want any of this... I stop at the end of the hall as I start to wipe all my cry baby tears away from my cheeks. I sniffle as I start to sigh and lose hope in everything. I've done everything to change this, but it's final. I weakly drag my legs up the stairs and into my dorm. To only find my dorm door wide open. I peek inside to see (Y/n) looking through all my stuff. 

"Mon Amour?" 

"Trevor?" 

I snap out of my trance as I turn to see my Mon Amour handing me a strawberry biscuit with some whipped cream in the middle. I take it as I make a big bite out of it. Leaving some cream on my face on purpose. 

"Sorry Mon Amour, did you want something?" 

"No... just gonna say that there's some whipped cream on your cheek..." 

"Oh dear, and I wonder what I'll possibly do about that! Perhaps a special someone can help me?" I tell (Y/n) as I shift my voice into a more childish and playful tone. I hear (Y/n) chuckle as her face comes closer to my cheek where she leans in even closer and kisses off all the cream of my cheek. I chuckle under my breath as I look at her. A small shy grin on my face as (Y/n) playfully rolls her (E/c) gem color eyes at me. 

"I already know you did that on purpose. So don't think your that slick." 

"But Mon Amour! How could I have possibly not resisted it? After all... You are a Beau bijou." 

"Come by that last one again?" 

"It means your a beautiful gem Mon Amour." 

I earn from (Y/n) another blush, a bit more darker than the last one though. God, I never want to stop watching my dear (Y/n). She's the best thing that's happened to me in the longest time ever. 

"Shut up..." 

"I'm not lying Mon Amour..." 

There is a pause of silence as I continue to eat my cream filled biscuit as (Y/n) proceeds to pull out a chocolate chip muffin and top it off with some whipped cream. She bites down into the muffin as she smiles while eating the sweet treat. I want to remember every moment with (Y/n). 

"Mon Amour... about our 5th Anniversary..." 

"What about it?" 

"I... want to take you somewhere very special. So, when the time comes. Can you met me back here?" 

"Well... of course! anything for my special bat boy!" (Y/n) smiles to me. 

I smile back at her as I start to feel mentally sad inside. 

'She needs to know...'