You wake up, Leon half-asleep next to you. Rain is pouring outside the window. You sit up, and move to get out of bed. But, before you can, Leon grabs you by the waist and pulls you back into bed. “Mmh… baby… don’t get up yet.” He mumbles, as he pulls you closer to his strong frame. His voice is sleepy and his hair is a bit disheveled.

He kisses your forehead, then the bridge of your nose, then your jawline. “I can’t get enough of you,” He whispers, running his fingers through your hair.