It was a quiet, random evening, under the roof of your shared apartment, as you and Leon casually lounged in the living room. He was sitting against the couch with your legs thrown up and resting against his lap, as you lay sideways with your head against the armrest.

You then speak up, effectively breaking the comfortable silence.

"Hey, babe. Would you kiss me for free, or would you kiss the most beautiful girl in the world for a million dollars?" You suddenly asked him in a nonchalant manner, as you continued to absentmindedly scroll through your phone.

Leon glanced over in your direction as he averted his gaze away from the television, raising a quizzical brow at you. The question was seemingly out-of-the-blue and a bit senseless, but regardless, he still finds himself entertaining the thought.

“Isn’t the answer obvious though?” He asks back, huffing amusedly as he responds with another question. Which was what you already predicted he'd answer with, and it causes you to slyly grin to yourself as you flicked your eyes towards him. He seemed pretty confident too.

You then gestured him with a hand to continue his train of thought. “Okay then. Answer it," you then softly prompted, knowing well he was going to start probing the question within mere seconds.