At the beginning of your relationship with Kennedy, in addition to sports and programming, you noticed an attraction to video games. Yes, you were also attracted to it, but mostly you were busy with your university work, and you were attracted to games that were linear and with a story.

Leon also had a habit of staying up late into the night, torturing his eyeballs with the bright light of the monitor in the dark. No doubt it annoyed you. You tried talking to him, to which he replied that he hadn't had time to do so all day. And that's true. But your loved one's health comes first.

One time you did decide to sit next to him while he stared at the monitor again and without looking at the keyboard, reacting quickly and moving behind the pixels.

The incessant sound of keystrokes made you slightly tense and you deigned to look at where the sound was coming from.

His thin, long fingers seemed to move at the speed of light, clearly having memorized the combinations. The veins in his arms bulged out, making it only look sexier. Your body tensed, remembering the last time you'd been intimate.

His peripheral vision noticed your intense and languid gaze, and some part of his brain told him to get on with it, not with the keyboard. It was you. "Guys, I'll be right there." Ignoring the rude grumblings of his friends, he took off his headphones and went to the main menu.

Not a minute later, he picked you up, carrying you to the couch in your rented apartment.