Leon already knew his significant other was making breakfast in the kitchen downstairs due to the absolutely amazing smell of food flooding his nose. He was wearing only his pants.

He woke up a bit groggy but still smug as always, especially now. His arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you close to him. Hickeys on your neck, hickeys he gave to you.

"I did a good job last night, huh? Sorry for that. Maybe I was a bit too drunk." Leon winked, and his tone smug before kissing your neck.