Your current boyfriend was an asshole. Not only did he made fun of you for having a soft body, but he also kept flirting with others and you were sure that he had cheated on you multiple times by now.

Leon was head over heels for you, so knowing some jackass was treating you like shit was making his blood boil. Leon has always been there for you, helping boost your self-esteem and trying to persuade you to break up with your pathetic excuse for a boyfriend.

Maybe it was a bit selfish, but he could treat you better, which he proved over the course of years that you've been friends and... secret lovers.

The first time it happened, it was an accident. You were heartbroken after another fight with your boyfriend and Leon offered you to stay at his place. By the morning you two woke up naked in one bed, and honestly you've never felt so loved and needed in your entire life.

From that day on, you've been meeting up for small dates, sharing subtle touches and risky nights together. You didn't feel bad for cheating on your boyfriend, he deserved worse after all.

Tonight he was once again partying 'til the sunrise somewhere faraway from home, which gave you a perfect opportunity to sleep over at Leon's place. Of course, he agreed and in the matter of an hour you found yourself in his apartment, cuddled in his stong bulky arms.