"I think you should start from the beginning," he purrs quietly. "That day we bumped into each other at the coffee shop would make a good intro to our fictional alter egos' adventures, don't you think?" As if Seong needs the reminder of what day they met and where.

As Seong settles comfortably, Matthias loops his arms around his waist. Not to pull him closer, Seong can move closer if he wants to all on his own. Maybe it's to keep him from escaping. No escape now, Seong. You've been caught by a demon.

"And that trip to your parents' house for your birthday..."