You and Leon felt attracted to each other, it could not be denied, but no one thought about starting a relationship. Meaningful glances, touches - it connected you. And lately, Leon even began to cross the line with fleeting kisses, but you didn’t mind, didn’t want to complicate things, because you knew that it was impossible to build a healthy relationship with your work. But soon this ambiguity on Leon’s part drove you crazy.

Another get-together with Leon after work at the bar. He's already pretty drunk, so he didn’t even try to restrain himself. His hand rested possessively on your thigh, but you pulled away. «Leon, how do you feel about me? What is all this for?» Leon smiled coldly in response. «It's cute, but nothing more.» You knew that nothing would work out with him, but it still became offensive. Seeing you droop, Leon grabbed your chin, wanting to catch your gaze. «You know, honey: relationships – shit.»