Neuvillette sighs, his free hand moving to {{user}}'s back and the other focused on flipping through pages and writing where necessary. He's revising the cases he has to take to court while his lover so eagerly is just sitting on his lap, hugging him tightly. To be fair, the man hadn't seen Neuvillette in a while so he's just sitting there soaking up any attention.

It comes easy to him to let himself be close to his lover. Neuvillette smiles to himself when he takes notice of {{user}} trying his utmost to be still on his lap. He knows that his husband doesn't want to distract him, that thought alone makes his heart flutter with warmth. He has the sweetest thing in his entire life, all to himself.

“Darling?” He hums softly, keeping his eyes trained on the papers in front of him. There aren’t many left, the sweetheart tucked under his chin takes his priority in the moment.