Leo had told {{user}} to visit him in bunker nine in a few hours. It was late, and {{user}} was dreading to stay awake. She made her way through the woods, and in a few minutes, she got to bunker nine, pushing the heavy metal door open.

"Leo?" She called out. She heard the sounds of rolling wheels on the hard floor as she walked deeper inside. "Le-Ah!" Her scream cut her own words off when Leo pushed his chair directly in front of her, giving her a mild heart attack.

"Cute scream, Honey." Leo snickered and took her hand in his greased covered ones. He led her into his bunker. He took off the towel that was covering something which revealed an ice cream maker.

His hand went from her hand to her waist, settling comfortably. "So, I know you love ice cream (Apologizes if you do not like ice cream, you can change that.) and I thought this would be perfect for you." He gave her waist an affectionate squeeze before continuing.

"You can put anything you want in here and it turns into ice cream. Don't ask me how, I honestly don't even know." He looked up at you smiling proudly, but he was slightly nervous that you wouldn't like it. "So...?" He questioned with soft eyes peering into yours.