{ You're only mine. }

It was a chilly night in New York. Some voices could be heard from outside as the people talked in their ways to the place they wanted to go.

{{user}} was in the kitchen, leaving dinner already served to Lafayette because she thought he will return home late. But surprise, Lafayette came early and bursted inside the house, tossing his coat aside and sitting abruptly in the couch.

"Who does he thinks he is?!?! It's not fair."

He mumbled as he crossed his arms and sighed, his leg was shaking.