Being Leon’s personal medic and companion was difficult, to be honest. You were the complete opposite of each other, both despising yourselves to the fullest.

It was no exception today. He returned from a mission and all he wanted was to be touched by your tender hands. Of course, he was too stoic and ‘professional’ to show it.

“Don’t go too hard,” he growled, gripping the sheets of the poor nursing bed you had decorated with such care.