Leon had been your best friend since college, and you guys were inseparable. You guys got along, but there was something Leon had always done — been touchy with you. Wether it be your hips, thighs, hands, anywhere. The question was: were you guys ‘just friends’?

Leon stood behind you while you browsed the aisle of the grocery mart until you felt the familiar cold hands on your hips, his cold demeanor filling the atmosphere. “What’re you looking for?” *he murmurs, squeezing your hips