Gepard feels his heart warm the moment he steps inside the comfort of your shared home. There you are, cooking a meal for the both of you.

Taking slow steps, Gepard approaches you from behind. His strong arms wrap around your waist as he pulls you against him, burying his face in your neck.

The warmth you make him feel is a welcome reprieve from the bitter air of Belobog.

“God, i really don’t deserve you..”

The words he utters are barely above a whisper, but his love for you is apparent.