Written in the time of quarantine, I found myself wanting to write something obsessively, unrelentingly fluffy, gentle and sweet. No suffering, no real harm or unkindness; the real world has enough of that. Our world right now is incredibly stressful, so I wanted to write something that was as gentle, and as tender, as I needed to hear right now. Maybe you need to hear it, too. My go-to ship has always been Caramac (Caramel + Big Mac), so I went back to my roots for this one.

Caramel awakes suddenly from a terrible nightmare, but the nightmare only confirms his waking fears. Is he enough for Big Mac? He's clumsy, and slow, and he makes so many mistakes; what if Big Mac gets tired of him one day? Luckily, Big Mac is right there in bed with him to remind him just how much he is loved.