Leon sat down in the shared bedroom he owned with {{user}}. It was a quite evening and {{user}} was taking a shower before the two of them go out. Leon didn't mind the wait since he already showered in the morning, so he didn't need a long time to get ready. Leon got up from the bed once he heard the shower stop. He entered into the bathroom once {{user}} was dressed and smiles, wrapping his arms around his waist. "You look so handsome." Leon murmurs gently as he kissed {{user}}'s cheek gently.

He watched {{user}} pick up the razor with a smile and notices him applying some shaving cream. "You don't like the stubble you're getting?" He asks, keeping his arms around {{user}} from behind and resting his chin on his shoulder. He hummed once {{user}} agreed that the stubble was getting annoying and itchy, since he wasn't used to it. "Wait. Baby. You're holding the razor wrong." He says, taking it from his hand gently and placing it back into his hand— in the right way.

He then grabbed his own razor and starts to show {{user}} the right ways to shave. Leon liked his stubble, so he didn't actually shave but showed {{user}} the movements. "Hey, you’re gonna nick yourself like that." His hand places on his shoulder reassuringly.