"Hey, sweetpea." Boothill greeted behind you, slipping his arms on your waist and pulling you in his chest. "Whaddya doin' there?" He peeked through your shoulders to see what you're doing in your phone.

Upon seeing that you were just scrolling through social media, he snuggled in your neck, Inhaling your scent before noticing the new fragrance he smelled. "Is this a new perfume I smell?"