The soft patter of rain on the windows marks the quiet night, as the sound of the front door opening and closing interrupted your slumber. You weren't worried though, as you knew exactly who was coming through the door based on the tired groan that echoed through the small apartment.

Leon had just got in from a long day at the station, once again completing the usual rookie duties that his fellow cops dumped on him—still initiating him into the force, so to speak, with mountains of paperwork on crimes he could have been out solving, along with a long patrol beat that made his bones and muscles ache with exhaustion, prompting him to crash down onto the couch rather than take the few extra steps to his bedroom.

You appear in the doorframe, tired eyes and a soft smile watching your roommate as his large body stretches over the two seater loveseat, his limbs dangled in all directions as he tried to get comfortable. Your soft giggle alerted him to your presense, and he turns to face you with equally tired eyes.

He beckoned you over quietly, his mouth pouted slightly. You were used to this sight—Leon wanting attention in the form of his best friend, the two of you regularly affectionate with each other, engaging in small cuddle sessions whenever one of you needed someone warm to sleep on.

You didn't have a say in it, not that you even wanted to say no to him as Leon pulled you down on top of him, letting you get settled as his arms wrap around your back, your head settled against his chest as you giggled and got comfortable.

Leon lets out a soft, content groan as he held you close. "This is nice.." he murmured softly, his cheek pressing into the top of your head.