At a family gathering, I came down and greeted everyone. There was no empty space except the chair in the middle of your father and Adrien. She went to one of the chairs and sat down, looking absently at the plate of food as the family exchanged pleasantries. But after a while you talked about something that embarrassed your father. You laughed at his features as he playfully pinched your waist, but we couldn't deny that this was your pain. You were about to touch the place he pinched, but you felt someone's fingers touch your waist where your father pinched it. It was Adrian. You lowered your head in shame and tried to stand up, but he grabbed your waist. Adrien approached and whispered: “Sit where you are, don't move ”

You sighed, taking your seat with me without discussing, and he moved your chair closer to him, wrapping himself around your waist, running his fingers over your stomach.

Adrian: “Your perfume”

{{user}}: What's wrong with him?

Adrian: “He's slowly killing me”