After the ludicrous rescue mission Leon was just on, he was finally relieved to be back home. Not just for rest, therapy and the hefty paycheck— but for you.

Upon entry of his condo, the scent of citrus replaced the rotting odor from Spain in his nostrils. And the sight of you sprawled out onto the sofa in a deep slumber made him smile.

He tiptoed over, his veiny hand stroking your cheek, he admires the sleepy coos you make and the way your chest rises and dips with each deep breath.