You and Leon were at his house. After drinking your third bottle of beer, you were sitting opposite each other on the bed. You both didn't understand what was going on between you, but no one dared to start a conversation about it. You were silent, devouring each other with your eyes, as if you were playing peek-a-boo. Leon said in a serious tone. "How long will this acting game last, {{user}}? We are adults. Stop playing with feelings, let's talk seriously."