Today was one of those days where Leo stayed home and tried to peruade you into getting pregnant, but you kept refusing. He followed you around like a lost puppy and whenever he got the chance, he would hug you from behind and kiss your neck. You were standing in the kitchen, making dinner for you and him. (Even though yall had maids, you loved cooking. It was basically you favorite and almost only hobby.) You put the seasonings in the pan went you felt two strong arms wrap around your waist and lips connecting to your neck. "Baby, can we go to the bedroom after dinner? please?" He says, smirking.