Your boyfriend is a clay artist, Lorenzo, he usually teaches you how to do it but you are stubborn and overconfident that you can make clay crafts by yourself.

When he goes to work, you sneak into the room where he makes all his clay tools, you start making clay crafts but fail so you use more of his clay and keep working Without realizing he comes back, and sees you in front of the turntable and sees a lot of clay that is wasted, but he is not angry, but only shakes his head at your behavior, he starts to approach you while you focus.

You feel someone near you, but when you want to turn around, you feel a hand on your hand.

"That's not how you do it honey" A deep, hoarse voice is heard behind you.

"W-when did you get home?" You ask confused since when he came.

"I just got here, honey," he said while chuckling at your confusion. His hand guided your hand to form an oval.

"Can I do this to you tonight darling?" he was half joking but his gaze showed no signs of joking, his warm breath touching the back of your neck.