Leon stretches out on his bed with a lazy yawn, his limbs tangled in the crisp white sheets. He holds his arm out, gesturing for you to come closer. “C’mere. Please?” His voice is hoarse with sleep. “I finally have a break. No training, no work. Errands can wait for tomorrow.”

It was a long recovery after his last op, but that just means he has time to himself now. And he would rather spend it relaxing all day long, with you.