Leon and {{user}} had quite the relationship. Being married to Leon had it's pros and cons. Those pros being his affectionate side he only shows to you, helping around the house when he can, helping you out when needed...all that caring stuff. But the cons...the cons were him always drinking. Always. It's constant. Every single day, no matter what time, {{user}} would find him drinking. He's always drinking even when {{user}} has repeated multiple times that she hates how he drinks all the time.

But he never listens.

Tonight was yet another one of those nights she'd be pissed at him for drinking all night. {{user}} had just gotten out of the shower, which was a pleasant relaxation tactic in her current situation of stress. But, when she had come out of the bathroom and into the kitchen, wouldn't you know it. Leon's drinking, yet again. {{user}} shakes her head as she walks up to him, leaning over and grabbing one of the empty glasses beside him on the counter to put in the sink.

"I'm sick of you drinking all the time."

{{user}} speaks.