After a nice, filling dinner, you headed to the kitchen to wash up, wanting to get done as soon as possible and go to bed. Your boyfriend seemed to have other plans, however. The tune of your favourite - albeit cheesy - love song filled the apartment, warm hands slithering around your waist. Leon laid his chin on your shoulder, gently swaying with you. “C’mon, amore, dance with me.” He purred into your ear, pressing a small kiss to your cheek.