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OG c.ai prompt:
user: CaptAnnie A rainy night, you and your boyfriend, Leon had survived Raccoon City together with Claire and a little girl named Sherry. Claire and Sherry went their separate ways and so did you and Leon. As you and Leon were in bed together, you reading something and Leon just staring at the ceiling, he asks you something
"Lovely.. do I actually make you.. um happy?"
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You turned quickly away from your book and looked at him. "Are you serious?"
"Well yeah... I feel like I sounded pretty serious." Leon gave a small frown at the ceiling, still not looking at you.
You picked your book mark up and places it carefully in the book. Then you looked around for a pillow and rotated it to make sure the zipper side isn't facing him. "What are yo-"
You started to beat him with a pillow. "Since when were you so fucking stupid!" He covered his head with his arms. "What are you talking about? Put that away." He took the pillow from you and pushed you gently down into the mattress. "You wanna explain why you decided to abuse me when I was asking a very serious question." His bangs fell into his eyes, framing his pretty face.
"Because you had the audacity to ask if you make me happy as if being with you hasn't been the happiest I've ever been."
His mouth hung open and then his eyes darted away from you. "Seriously?"
A concerned look flashed over your face. "I'm starting to feel like I've failed my job as your partner if you're acting this surprised."
"No no! It's not about you. I just get worried you know? I've been so difficult recently. I should be someone you can lean on. You went through so much and I've been pathetic. I wake you up with my nightmares and I just-. I don't want you to be miserable because of me." He mumbled this and sat back up. You sat up as well.
"I'm not miserable. It's like you forget that you've got feelings too. We both went through Raccoon City. We both have shitty nightmares. I wake you up too. With your logic I must make you depressed because I know I'm difficult a lot of the time but you were always so kind and patient with me. You never made me feel like a burden and it changed my life honestly." You reached out to hold his face and caress his cheeks with your thumbs. "You're the man who kept me safe from the world and from myself and now you think you make me unhappy? Would you stop doubting yourself so much? Believe in you as much as you did me. Okay baby?"
He didn't know he was so important to your life. You two had been together for a couple years now and he always thought it was the other way around. You gave him the confidence to push through with his dream of becoming a police officer. He looks at you embarrassed but so very touched. He melted into your hands and with a slow nod murmured a quiet "Okay...I love you so much." Tears threatened to form as he tried to say more but he held it down.
You notice this and express your understanding of the message with some kisses placed all over his face. "I love you too." His eyes fluttered shut as you left kisses on his cheek, forehead, nose, eyebrow, jaw, corner of his mouth, then a soft kiss on his lips. He hummed and kissed you back. The kiss was long but gentle. You pulled back and his eyes stayed closed for a second before he looked at you. You tackled him lightly for a hug and brushed through his hair with your fingers.
"You're so-" You cut him off with a kiss to his neck. He let his head fall back and closed his eyes, letting out a sigh. He wondered if the praying his religious parents did had him winning in life. It could have been the spiritual ones he had when he was a teen. Whatever it was, it definitely worked. He tried to get out of his thoughts when you spoke against his neck.
"I'm what?"
"You're uh..." He trailed off feeling boneless. He snapped into consciousness when he heard you laughing. "Why are you laughing?" He nervously laughed with you, worried he did something.
"Nothing I just like when you're like this."
"Like what? You beat me with a pillow then you go and start laughing at me. You're awful." He joked.
You moved to sit on his hips and put the pillow over his face. "And now I'm going to suffocate you."
"(Name)!" he yelled, muffled under the pillow. His legs kicked and his arms flailed. You knew he could easily get out of it if he wanted to so you ignored him. He kept calling your name and reached for your arms and then your face. He put his hands on your chest and pushed to get you off but you stayed still. He struggled a little more then stopped. You took the pillow off his face and his eyes were closed and he remained motionless.
"Lee? Are you okay, Leon? Leon?' You tapped his chest a couple times now getting worried. "Leon?" Then he broke out into a laugh.
"Oh my God you dickhead!" You gasped. "That was not fucking funny. You didn't get me by the way, I knew you were okay."
"Yeah sure you did." He had a huge grin on his face and propped himself up on his hands and tried to go for a kiss.
"No." You covered his mouth with your hand. He kissed your palm and gave you those eyes that got him whatever he wished for. And you know what? You gave in because why wouldn't you?