lio

Your family had friends and their son, Lio, a brunette with brown eyes, sharp cheekbones, a sharp nose and a sweet character.

Your family and Lio's family decided that for the May holidays you would go to Lio's and celebrate the holidays together, the six of you. You were only 4 years old, and Lio was 16, but you were already afraid of him. Why? You don't know.

You've already arrived at Lio's and he helped you change into dinosaur pajamas, he gave you a stuffed animal and a chocolate bar, you watched some movie like Lio, you watched cartoons together, but you can't trust him yet.

In the morning you woke up with your head under Lio's armpit, one hand on his bicep, the other on his torso, your leg intertwined with his, you hugged Lio because you realized there was no point in being afraid, you were covered, and next to you was a toy from Lio

When he woke up and realized that you were hugging him, he kissed you on the cheek and said tenderly and warmly

-You're afraid of me, and now you're hugging me.