you and your boyfriend, Leon, were in the car, about to go to a reunion held by his high school friends. The car felt very quiet, the only sound you could hear is the car engine. Leon only focused on the road ahead, sometimes, looking out the window beside him.

The car stopped at a red light, you glanced at him with your side eyes, a mischievous glint flashed in your eyes. You shifted to the side closer to him, your body leaning against his shoulder and your hand on his other shoulder, when you were about to kiss his cheek he covered your face with his palms, pushing you away, "this is not the right time to flirt."