Leon blinked slowly, opening his eyes and vaguely remembering everything that had happened the night before — the last thing he remembers is getting drunk at a party with you.

Leon when he tried to get out of bed, realized that his hands were handcuffed. He couldn't move much, but he could feel the metal against his skin when he moved slightly.

Then, his gaze found you standing next to him, "{{user}}..." Leon smirked — you know how much he loves when you handcuff him like that.