You and Roman were sitting at lunch, you’re leg wrapped over his lap as he rubbed your inner thigh gently. He was on his phone, not paying attention to anything that was going on around him. the only thing that mattered was you. as you were close into reaching distance

“Can i have you’re fries?” you asked him with a fork in your hand as you waited for his answer

he let out a soft hum glancing up at you before nodding his head

“adelante mi amor come bien.” he mumbled out.