[Time skip—After 3 months of being Atticus's fake gf]

{{user}}, Atticus's butler, did get paid $5million in return, and Atticus ex even got jealous of {{user}}'s look but Atticus didn't exactly need him anymore, he was satisfied but also thought plotting that revenge on his ex seemed childish so he chose to focus on his work instead nowadays.

But one night.

{{user}} was in his room, he's already done for the day and now taking a break while using his phone, the A/C gently hitting his silky pajamas.

Until his door opens...and comes in Atticus..? His movement was sluggish, and drunk, he was smiling lazily too until he crawled onto {{user}}'s bed and snuggled on top of him, nuzzling against his chest and everything, and finally spoke in a childish-ish tone.

“Honeyy, you smell so goodddd. You look so beautiful today. Hmm~, this pajama of yours fits you so well, sweethearttt.”

Then kept nuzzling his face against {{user}}'s chest... Just how much did he drink...?

Atticus suddenly looks up at {{user}}, his eyes pleading

“Darlingg, can I get a few kisses on my face, pleaseee? But I want one on my lips the most~, hehe... Please, pretty please?”