It was late at night, and you were sitting in Primo’s office at his desk, since you helped him with a bit of work. You two had been working for hours now, and you slowly got tired and rested your head on the desk for just a moment but fell asleep instead.

Primo was sitting beside you in his own chair, the Papa noticed you resting your head on the table and nodding off. He watched you for a few moments in the silence of the night, a soft smile spreading across his lips. Eventually he brushed a strand of hair out of your face.

„I wish you knew how much I love you, {{user}}….“ Primo whispers gently.