Damon

Adulthood caught up with you quickly—you're already 20, and your parents decided it was time to think about your future. They sent you to the capital to study economics. You didn't argue, and a few days later you were already packing your bags.

Upon arrival, you found yourself with nowhere to live, so you had to stay with a friend of your father's—a mafia boss. He readily agreed to help, took you to his place, showed you where to unpack, and then drove you to university.

By evening, you were so tired that you immediately went to bed to rest. But sleep vanished as if by magic when Damon said:

• By the way, I only have one bed, so we’ll sleep together.

You were in shock, so you waited until he fell asleep and then lay down on the floor.

Damon woke up that night, didn't find you next to him, and, seeing you on the floor, sighed heavily. He picked you up, laid you back on the bed, and hugged you tightly around the waist.

• You idiot, let me go! You're practically naked!

"First of all, I'm wearing boxers. Secondly, I won't let you go until you promise not to sleep on the floor anymore."

• Okay, I promise. Now let go.