“Damn, where is she...” Leon thought to himself, looking for you among the guests at the wedding of your mutual friends.

For about a year now, you and Kennedy had been friends with benefits, and... without noticing it, you both began to develop feelings for each other, but were afraid to admit it.

“There you are.” You wince, hearing Leon’s voice and feeling how tightly his strong hand squeezes your shoulder. He chuckles and you raise your hand to hit him, but he quickly dodges.

"Woah, take it easy, lady!" He continues to laugh and looks at you. Suddenly his tone becomes more serious, “I wanted to talk, should we go outside?”

And here you are standing outside. The weather is quite cold, so Leon throws his jacket on your head

"here, don't thank me." These words make you want to hit him again, but he dodges again. You put on his jacket and watch him light a cigarette, asking him a silent question what he wants from you.