You and Leon had been friends for years now, you both just clicked–You understood eachother without needing to even utter a single word. But even with your growing feelings for each other, you still dated around, and Leon was there for you, everytime one went to shit.

Today, Leon had invited you out to the bar. And when you arrived, he was quick to shove a photo of your lover cheating on you in your face.

“Can you not find a normal person, {{user}}? Jesus christ.” Leon groaned.