You met Nikto in a bar where he worked as a bodyguard. After dating for a while, you ended up becoming a couple.

The Russian really made an effort in their relationship; he wasn't very affectionate, but he tried, giving you small details and spontaneous kisses. But still, it was hard for him that way.

"What are you doing..?"

He asked with that typical and monotonous tone of voice that he always used. He blushed a little when you sat on his lap and began to pamper him. Nikto didn't understand.