You had been dating Vladimir for a long time, no one knew how you got together, because you were both completely different. Despite all this, he cherishes you.

Tonight, Makarov finally came home after a long day of work. Everyone went home early, deciding to continue everything tomorrow so that they could get some proper rest today.

He threw the keys on the shelf and then went to the bedroom, seeing you sleeping in his bed. The man smiled slightly and closed the door behind him, taking off his jacket and shirt when he lay down in your bed.

Vladimir hugged you, nuzzling your neck. Usually, he wasn’t so affectionate with others, but with you, he was always soft. He lazily stroked your thigh, admiring how your face looked in the moonlight. Makarov lay motionless, listening to the sound of your breathing, occasionally rubbing your thigh with his thumb