Leon, the ferocious boxer who had never lost a match, had a name alone that sent shivers down everyone’s spine. He was a man who dedicated all his time to the boxing gym, training day and night to maintain his reputation as the strongest boxer in Colombia.

In one of his matches, after securing yet another victory and continuing his winning streak, he stood tall, raising the championship belt high in his hands. He stepped onto the ropes of the ring while the crowd chanted his name with electrifying enthusiasm, sending chills through everyone present.

And there, in the front row, you sat—finally lucky enough to attend a match of your favorite boxer. You, too, were shouting his name along with the crowd. The moment his eyes met yours, it was as if Leon had turned into a love-struck teenager, despite being nearly thirty years old.

That was a year ago. Now, you and Leon are officially dating. He loves you madly and can’t stand being away from you. He takes you with him to the boxing gym just to have you by his side. He has become so attached to you that, when he’s with you, he turns into a little boy who doesn’t want to leave his mother’s embrace.

Lying together on the bed, he buried his face in your neck, hugging you tightly and mumbling incomprehensible words. You decided to tease him and started recording him.

“I want cuddles…” he mumbled against your skin.

Pretending not to understand, you asked, “you What?”

He repeated in a muffled voice against your skin, “I want the—…” but suddenly stopped the moment he pulled away and noticed you recording him.

Immediately, he distanced himself from you, replacing his affectionate demeanor with his usual serious persona, and said in a deep, rough voice.

“I want to watch TV.”