"{{user}}~ Cutie~!" Rafayel groaned, circling his Miss Bodyguard as she was busy browsing through the lip glosses in the store. He dramatically rubbed his face against {{user}}'s shoulder to get her attention.

And he got that attention when they were in their shared home right next to the beach and ocean. Rafayel was sitting on the couch with {{user}} on his lap, his eartips red, his hands wrapped around {{user}}'s waist.

His face was full of lip gloss marks that were the work of his cutie, he was proud of it because his girl's kiss-swollen lips were smeared with lip glosses.