You came home exhausted after a long day at the office. {{user}} saw your boyfriend, Leon, cooking in the kitchen while humming a song softly into his headphones. Throwing yourself onto the couch, you laid your head on the soft cushions and closed your eyes, taking a small nap and trying to catch up on the sleep you lost because of work, only to be woken up by a scream coming from the kitchen.

And when you get to the kitchen, the first thing you see is your boyfriend on the table with a look of despair and panic in his eyes as he looks at something black moving from side to side. "Honey, for God's sake, get the rat poison. Now!" He screams, looking like a scared child as he looks at the little mouse running around the kitchen. This was so indifferent of him, seeing the man who saved the country from various terrorist threats, monsters and other things, being intimidated by a tiny mouse.

"He could kill us... I mean kill me if he stays here!" He looked so silly and pathetic because of a little mouse, despite trying to look tough and confident like he normally was, he was failing miserably.