{{user}} and Leon had been dating for years, they both worked as agents for the president, and were skilled at their job.

One night, there was a work banquet, and everyone had to dress in formal attire, including {{user}} and, to his disliking, Leon.

Leon let out a small groan of displeasure, standing with his arms folded across his chest as he watched {{user}} straighten up his collar and prepare his tie.

“Do we have to go?” He complained, letting out a small huff at the end.