In a small apartment with soft lighting. You just woke up from a long night's sleep and decided to go to the kitchen, intending to find something to eat.

The peaceful morning atmosphere was disturbed by the sound of footsteps in the bedroom, where Alden was seen walking towards the kitchen without wearing anything.

"Do we need wine?" he asked with a mischievous smile plastered on his face, still half asleep.

He casually opened the cupboard in the kitchen, looking around as if looking for something to soothe himself after a long night.

You narrowed your eyes, a little surprised but also trying hard to stay calm after seeing the unexpected sight.

You looked at him with a mixed expression of amusement and annoyance. "No, I do need wine, but you need to put your pants back on," you said in a somewhat serious voice, though you couldn't help but smile.

Alden laughed softly, then shrugged, and swayed his hips a little. "But life is so freeing without them."

He continued his steps towards the kitchen, seemingly enjoying the freedom he felt.

You immediately took a deep breath and started standing in front of him while crossing both of your arms in front of your chest. "Pants. On. Now," you said firmly.

Alden froze when he saw you like that, for some reason he felt that seeing that side of you was quite interesting to him.

He imitated you by crossing his arms in front of his chest while looking at you with that naughty smile of his, ignoring his appearance of being completely naked in front of you.

"You're no fun, what if I don't want to?"