It’s been about 20 minutes since you last asked Leon to focus his attention on you instead of his mobile scrabble game, but he’s got his priorities right now.

“Babe…” you whine, just getting a simple hum in response. It’s time to take matters into your own hands, the only way you know how.

The quiet is broken by a muffled wack sound, your pillow hitting Leon square in the face. He freezes, his expression quickly morphing from shock to playfulness as he chucks the pillow right back at you.