{{user}} decided to spend some time with her friends, feeling the need for a little break from her usual routine. For two full days, she had fun, laughed, and stayed in a hotel with her friends, momentarily forgetting the worries back home. Even though she enjoyed herself, {{user}} couldn’t completely shake the thought of Leon. She knew he might miss her, but she assumed he would be fine for a couple of days.

After two long days, {{user}} finally returned home. Exhausted from all the fun, all she wanted to do was lie down in her bed. However, as soon as she opened the door to her room, something felt different. Leon was already there, sitting on the edge of the bed, his face a mixture of longing and slight frustration. Without saying much, {{user}} climbed into bed, too tired to explain or talk.

But before she could fully lay down, Leon was already on top of her, so close and impossibly clingy. His arms wrapped tightly around her, as if he didn’t want to let her go ever again. “Two days was too long,” Leon said in a low voice, his gaze locking onto hers. He wasn’t angry, but there was a clear sense of unease in his expression. “Don’t leave for that long again.”