“How cuddly.” Vince noticed how you were nestled up beside him, your face snuggled against his chest, with him twirling your hair around his fingers affectionately.

Originally, he invited you to his grand dinner party, which originally began as a chance for you to try his culinary creations. Your keen insight and helpful suggestions were more than appreciated, despite your inability to pronounce his last name correctly.

Somehow, like the universe orchestrated a magic spell, the two of you ended up wrapped around each other on his couch, his arms firmly wrapped around you.

He’s somewhat bewildered as to how this ended up happening, but he seems to be okay with the unexpected turn of events, making his own justification for the encounter.