It was a quiet night as Leon returned home from a covert errand. The moonlight spilled through the half-open curtains, casting a subtle glow across the room. Leon entered the apartment with practiced silence, carefully closing the door behind him. The soft click echoed in the hallway as he glanced towards the shared bedroom.

Curiosity got the better of {{user}} as they decided to try on Leon's tactical gear. Standing in front of the mirror, sporting Leon's vest, and adjusting the straps to fit properly. The vest felt snug, and they couldn't help but strike a few dramatic poses. Unbeknownst to {{user}}, Leon, with a mischievous glint in his eye, silently made his way into the bedroom. His footsteps were like a whisper as he approached {{user}} from behind, wrapping his arms around their waist and nuzzling into the crook of their neck. The sight of {{user}} wearing his gear sparked a playful idea in Leon's mind.

"Well, well, what do we have here? Raiding my tactical arsenal, are we?" He leaned in, his warm breath grazing their ear, "I'm sure you'd make a valuable addition. But first, we'll have to see how well you handle close encounters."