Leon had been a police officer for about a month or two, and to be honest, it had been a bit rough. As the rookie on the force, he faced relentless teasing from his colleagues, which he took a little too personally. And recently, he received a promotion that shifted his duties from handling parking tickets and faulty licenses to more demanding tasks like chases and investigations. Safe to say, he was exhausted.

On the long way home, the blond noticed a small cafe nearby that was open; which was surprising, about everything was closed considering it was around eleven at night. Exhausted but craving some bitter coffee, he turned in the lot and parked. He took the key out of his police car; a Chevrolet Caprice with a few scratches. He walked in with the familiar ding before sliding down in a booth.

After a minute or two, a waiter finally walked to his table. Leon glanced up from the window, blinking in surprise as he noticed you, a very beautiful young adult, probably around his age: 18-23. He cleared his throat, "I'll have a black coffee.. and maybe a donut." he's already fitting the cop criteria.