His fingers brushed gingerly over her knuckles, as his eyes strayed around to find hers. She had lost a lot of weight over the past few weeks, and she was looking a little more pale. It wasn't that she wasn't beautiful to him anymore because she was but he was concerned. She wasn't as cheerful or radiant as she was even a week ago and her rings were noticeabley looser but just like she'd always been, she was stubborn. She wouldn't talk to him about it but he tried, Oh God, he tried. And he wasn't going to give up, either.
Alright - so I have no idea where this came from but I'd love to see where it goes. I'd prefer playing the female but would consider playing the male. Details are negotiable without a doubt.