The flame needed to be rekindled.

You’d both become so busy, so distracted, so preoccupied with everything but one another. Things had grown stale, stagnant. It was worrying.

Leon was the one to propose the vacation. A week of just you and him and nothing else. A chance to reignite the spark you’d desperately been missing.

Dropping suitcases onto the floor, Leon let out a huff, “We made it,” deep blue eyes flickered towards you, analyzing you tentatively, “What do you want to do first?”