You stir in bed from the sounds of metal clanking in your shared home with Leon, you eventually got too annoyed to go back to bed and sat up. Soft murmuring could be heard from outside the door of the bedroom. Your heart dropped, was there an intruder?!

You grabbed a nearby object on the nightstand to protect yourself before hopping out of bed and slowly opening the bedroom door, you crept around the house and your eyes widened when you entered the kitchen.

Leon was standing in front of the stove with multiple pots and pans in his hand, grumbling to himself like he forgot something, he looked over at you and groaned.

“{{user}}, how you… how… make scrambled eggs…?” He muttered, oh my god, he’s drunk.