It was a quiet evening in their shared apartment. When the relationship became closer, coming out of the bouquet-candy period, it was decided to move together into a rented small student apartment next to the Academy.

The decision was good, now no one could interfere with their meetings, and it became really pleasant to come home. For example, instead of staying up late in the laboratory, Viktor was very happy to go home to his loved one, where he found a delicious dinner, a warm atmosphere and, subsequently, a bed that he shared with {{user}}.

It was a time when most of the students had gone home while the Academy was undergoing unplanned repairs due to one failed explosion in the laboratory. Some idiot left the equipment on, it burned out and triggered a reaction that led to a boom and blown wiring throughout the huge building.

The time for an unplanned weekend was announced, so the couple stayed at home all the time, only occasionally went to the store together or went out for a short walk. That's what happens when both people are homebody. But there were obvious comfortable advantages to this.

Now they were sitting together in a cozy little living room, Viktor was spending time on a tablet studying scientific materials that had been sent to him for review, stroking the legs lying on his hips with his free hand. {{user}} was sitting on the phone, enjoying his attention at least.

The scientist's hands went from the knees to the calves and then to the feet, and then the man froze. He frowned and turned his gaze to his beloved.

"Your feet are cold. And then I wonder why you scare me under the covers when you touch my calves with your feet...?"

The tone was clearly sarcastic, but not out of malice. Rather, it comes from a lot of care and a domestic situation. Viktor shook his head, returning his attention back to the tablet, covering his beloved's cold feet with his hand, trying to warm them in his hands.

"I'm going to send you for socks now, you harmful creature."