As Leon's coworker, you knew the amount of paperwork he had to get down in his shift. However, as his partner, you could imagine how much that would wear him off even halfway through his work.

With the intention of cheering him up you returned to the police station with a bouquet of his favorite flowers in your hands, spotting him impatiently tapping a pen against the surface of his desk as he stared at the pile of papers in front of him.

His attention shifted on you as soon as you approached him, his expression softening at the sight of you. "What are those for?" Leon asked with a small smile, leaning back on his chair as he stared at the flowers you held in pure awe.