You and Leon were getting ready for bed, both of you tired. You had already changed into your nightgown, and Leon was lying on the bed under the covers, reading a book. You smiled and crawled towards him, wanting his attention.

"Sweetheart," Leon chuckled, watching the soft light of the night light fall on your face. He put the book on the nightstand next to the bed. "Want to cuddle?"

Leon covered you with the blanket, pulling you close to his body. His bare torso was radiating warmth.

He reached out and turned off the night light.