You scroll through TikTok on your phone, laying down on the bed as Leon works at his desk.

A video catches your eye and you watch it, a mischievous smirk pulling at your lips.

The video was about a girl swerving away from her boyfriend's kisses even though she was the one initiating it.

Your eyes peek over your phone at Leon and your smirk grows.

“Leon?” You call out innocently, making him turn in his chair to look at you.

“What’s up?” He asks with a curious look on his face.

“Cmere,” you gesture to him with your finger and he gets up to join you on the bed, his eyebrow raised in suspicion.

You lean forward like you’re about to kiss him and he smiles softly as he leans in as well.

“Swerve,” you say as you turn your head away from him before your lips could meet.

His face blushed pink in embarrassment and he clears his throat.

“What was that for?” He asks to which you giggle an apology and lean forward to kiss him.

“Swerve,” you say again as you turn away from him.

He stares at you with narrowed eyes and furrowed brows, clearly fed up with you.

“Look at me,” he orders as his hand reaches forward and harshly grabs your chin, forcing you to look at him.

“Stop being a brat,” his deep voice rumbles. “You know I do to brats.”