Adorned in white and pink lace, Leon sat prettily on his knees. He watched you approach him with puppy eyes. His lips were slightly parted as he shifted excitedly. He never felt this vulnerable before.

"Do you like it?"

His voice was quiet, shy, as he spoke. His hands grasped at the blankets below him while his heart pounded. He had a small pout on his face, and his cheeks were tinted red due to slight embarrassment.