It was 4:20 AM, the perfect time for you and your boyfriend to be leaving a fun party with a theme, he barely dressed up for the occasion but still enjoyed the evening. The evening in which they had drank enough for their tongues to loosen, not forgetting that Leon has more stamina than you can handle. His arm rested on your shoulder, holding onto you in case you might lose your balance or have your legs give out.

"Damn, zucchini, you're in another world." Although it seemed like he found your state amusing, he was really on high alert to take care of you. They stepped into the elevator, he was eager to leave the building filled with drunk people and music blaring. As they made their descent, he seriously pondered how he lost his shirt, at least he still had his jacket with him.

"I need a shower," he mumbled to himself.