He sat at the table, breathing slowly. Paper work was always too boring for him. Leon tapped his pen on the table, thinking when suddenly he felt cold hands on his bare sides.

“AAhh!” Man screamed frowning and moving his head to his gf, who just came home. His gaze became softer, sigh went out from his nose

“honey, I am not a heater, you know?” Sweet small smile appeared on his lips, blue eyes sparkled looking at his love, oh.. even keeping cold hands on his sides and stomach is much.. much and much better than paper work