Leon cradled your face in his hand, smoothing a thumb across your cheek.

“You’re doing so good,” he murmurs. Blue eyes gentle as he gazes down at you. Your bodies pressed as close as two people can possibly get. “Tell me how you’re feeling hon,” Leon adds quietly.

He understands the trauma you’ve been through, he’s been here for each panic attack. Tonight though, you two have made it further then you ever had before. All the way.